Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Huh?”

Sasha stared at her dumbly.

Wait, I agreed to go with Brandon?

I guess I did? I can’t even remember. Alright then. Since he’s helped me in the past, this is just me returning the favor.

Sasha nodded absent-mindedly. “Mm, Sebastian’s father asked me to go as well.”

“Ah, I see. I’ll inform Mr. Hayes about this-”

“No, no, it’s fine. I-I-I’ll tell him myself. Don’t worry and just go back to work.” Sasha immediately turned the housemaid down, then got up from the ground and went back in.

Wendy was at a loss for words.

Forget it. Since Mr. Hayes Sr. asked her to go, then I guess I don’t have to tell his son about this.

Wendy decided to just let it be.

…

It was slightly past nine when Sebastian returned from work.

Because it was year end, there were lots of matters to settle at the company. Hence, he had been coming back at this hour for quite a long time.

However, when he came home that night, the petite figure who would usually be huddled on the sofa watching TV in the living room was nowhere in sight. The first floor of the enormous villa returned to being desolate once again.

“Mr. Hayes, welcome back.”

“Mm, where are they?”

While changing his shoes, Sebastian asked the housemaid with a frown on his face.

should be asleep. After dinner tonight, Ms. Wand took the children upstairs

probably wants to eat something. Lately, when he comes home late every day and sees that Ms. Wand isn’t asleep yet, he’d ask her to

rejected

Go to

he climbed the

and went

on the third floor after putting down

watch encircling his wrist, stuffing it into the pocket of his

to sleep so early and wanted to

reaching the second floor, he went to Ian’s

peeked in to see that the little figure on the bed was indeed sound asleep. Then

he went to check on

his blanket away, which was befitting of his lively and mischievous temperament. Sebastian covered him with the blanket again and turned the temperature higher before going

Vivian, Sebastian didn’t go into

went to the room furthest in the

as the door creaked open, a rustling noise could be heard coming from the bedroom. Sebastian’s brows shot toward his hairline and he immediately spotted the woman frantically clicking off her

Asleep, huh?

amusement, and he reached out to flip on the light

who was about to pretend to sleep, was

watch the man walk in with wide eyes. Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment as though she had been caught red-handed doing something

Why were you looking at your phone

hands into his pockets, wearing a laid-back expression on his

his question caused Sasha’s heart

about to sleep, but then I received

“Who’s it from?”

nervously before squeaking out a

Willow?

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