Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Aunt Kelly was right!

“It’s alright. I’ve already booked the flight.” She hesitated and then made a request, “If you have the time, could you send me to the airport later?”

Sebastian frowned slightly. He took a glance at his watch and agreed nevertheless. “Alright, I’ll fetch you after I finish my work.”

Xandra nodded in satisfaction.

Kelly was right in saying that she should treat a man as if she were flying a kite. If she constantly pulled the string taut, it would eventually snap. Likewise, a man would only feel suffocated and try to break free from her.

Thus, she made up her mind to let the string loose sometimes, allowing the kite to fly. This way, only would the man willingly stay by her side.

In the meantime, Sasha finally got to meet Solomon in a café.

“Solomon, I’m sorry for asking you out all of a sudden. I hope I didn’t cause you any inconvenience.”

Sasha felt sorry because Solomon, the young man with gold-rimmed glasses, was already waiting for her at a table by the window by the time she arrived.

“It’s alright. I’m on my lunch break anyway.”

Solomon discreetly sized her up.

The woman had light makeup on, with a faint reddish tinge on her cheeks so that she would not look that pale. Her full lips looked moist and plump after the application of lipstick.

didn’t

heaved a sigh of relief. Tiny beads of sweat were seen covering

waiter over when the latter said, “I’ve ordered a Jamaican Blue Mountain for myself and a cup of hot cappuccino for you. You prefer it with sugar and milk, am

I was supposed to treat you to

sheepishly when she heard Solomon had already ordered for both

coffee indeed suited her liking. She knew people would definitely laugh at her taste if she was to order this in a high-end café, thinking it was a waste of the

liking. After all, why would she force herself to drink black coffee when life

you told me that your friend wanted to hire me to work in his clinic. I’m wondering if

surprised. “You’ve decided to

off, “Yes. I might need to stay here for a while, so that’s why I’m finding a job.

to ask further questions. “I told him that you’ve worked for Clear previously. I suppose your annual salary will be

“Is that for real?”

Sasha’s eyes brightened.

a million. If she was to work at Solomon’s friend’s clinic, perhaps she could negotiate and request an

a glimmer

is it okay if I go for

“Now?”

contact number, and I can go by myself,” Sasha reassured

suddenly stood up

better that I bring you there. Besides, he doesn’t have many patients in