Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 277

“What’s the matter, Caite?”

While Sasha and Roxanne’s assistant were in a stalemate at the door, Roxanne was just done showering in the villa. Hearing the commotion outside, she hollered from upstairs.

Only then did the assistant snap back to her senses and hastened back into the house.

A few minutes later, Sasha, who had been waiting at the door, was finally led into the house.

“I’m really surprised that you would come to pick him up.”

When Sasha again saw Roxanne, the latter was only wearing a bathrobe, with her long and velvety chestnut hair casually draped over her shoulder. She sashayed over with two glasses of red wine before placing one of them before Sasha.

Then, she languid savored the other glass herself.

Nevertheless, Sasha didn’t pick up the glass of wine. Ever since she entered the house, her gaze had been darting around in search of the man she was here for.

Alas, she saw no sign of him anywhere.

“Why are you surprised? Isn’t it normal for me to come and pick him up?”

“Of course not. Firstly, the two of you aren’t truly husband and wife. And secondly, I’ll drive him back myself. Ms. Wand, my relationship with him is far more intimate than you think.”

Roxanne was exceedingly blunt. Not only did she immediately refute Sasha, but she even deliberately mentioned the word “intimate.”

at once, Sasha’s

the hell? So, she actually knows that we’re not truly husband and wife? Also, why did she suddenly mention that word? Could it

the blue, she recalled the rumor she heard during her childhood of Roxanne being a “prodigy.” As she locked gazes with the woman’s mocking eyes, she abruptly felt as though she had been stripped

Utter mortification engulfed her.

spying

emotions are written all over your face. Look, you’re not even really here to pick him up tonight. The truth is, you’re merely using that as an

Sasha said nothing to Roxanne’s psychoanalysis of her

her hand, Roxanne then continued languidly, “You want to ask me why I called you a ticking

she sounded as though

Sasha’s face had

a doctor herself, and she also had some knowledge of psychology. But after hearing everything the other woman said, a chill encased her, and the

hell, peering into the deepest part of my heart with her piercing eyes before peeling every single thought apart and putting them on the

“What are you…”

we’ll start with that, then. Indeed, our relationship was one between a doctor and a patient in the beginning. But as I started treating him, he gradually developed a great attachment to me since we were always together and saw each other night and day. Later, our families proposed that we tie the knot, and he didn’t

What?

struck Sasha, and

were actually going

Her mind went blank.

Don’t worry, for I didn’t agree. I had no interest in

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