Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Aunt Kelly, our plan failed.”

“We’re lucky that Matilda did not rat us out. I’m warning you, you better not mess up again, or I will kill you!”

Kelly, who had been in trepidation for the past two days, grew angry when her niece mentioned it again.

They were indeed in dire straits.

When their plan had failed, they did not expect Sebastian to put an end to the Emmanuels. He even handed over his aunt to the police.

Thanks to her quick thinking, Kelly had gotten someone to pacify Matilda and promised her the safety of the Emmanuels. Otherwise, she and her niece would not be where they were now if Matilda had confessed.

Kelly was bogged down by it.

Xandra stopped talking and repeatedly looked at the book in her hand. She stared at the word that was in the book—schizophrenia.

Schizophrenia. Her guess was right.

The man had a skeleton in the cupboard, so why should they still be suppressed by him? After all, the cards were in their hands now.

She stroked the word with her red nails, and a satisfying smile spread across her face.

Sasha slept soundly that night, probably because she had a load off her mind. Besides, she had not fully recovered yet, considering she had just fled from the hospital.

When she woke up the next day, it was a particularly bright day for her.

“Ian, shall we wait for Mommy to have calzone together?”

it’s Christmas Eve

hear the soft voices of children whispering

saw two children sitting on the mat near the window in

handsome and cool child, and the other was cute

Ian and

out of bed and said, “Good morning,

finally up, Mommy.” At the sound of her voice, Vivian quickly got up from the mat

over and cuddled her daughter, and then she looked at her eldest son who

Have

bad woman are here. Do you want to go down, Mommy?” Vivian asked as she

Sasha was startled.

and the

Who?

In a snap, Ian made the decision. His domineering and

pulled her son into a tight embrace and caressed his

felt she should go down to meet

self-deprecating smile as she

her room and went to the bathroom to wash

bathroom, she looked fresh. There wasn’t

“Mommy…”

with the people downstairs. Since

seeing that, Sasha stepped forward and held her

made their way down the

The calzone