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.”

Sasha’s

why did she suddenly mention that word? Could it be that she spotted me on the third

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

Utter mortification engulfed her.

spying

your face. Look, you’re not even really here to pick him up tonight. The truth is, you’re merely

said nothing to

want to ask me why I called you a ticking time bomb back then. Besides, you also want to know what exactly my relationship with him is. Is that not

to the bone, yet she sounded as though she

Sasha’s face had

psychology. But after hearing everything the other woman said, a chill encased her, and the hair on the back

that crawled out of 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…”

one between a doctor and a patient in the beginning. But as

What?

struck Sasha, and her eyes went wide

the knot? They were actually going to

Her mind went blank.

lips deepened. “Are you shocked? Don’t worry, for I didn’t agree. I had no

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