Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

The sky was brightly lid when Sebastian woke up.

Where am I?

He was knocked out, so he was lost for a moment when he woke up and saw the carved vintage canopy above his head.

Shortly after, Frederick came in on his cane. When he saw that Sebastian was awake, he sat down at the head of the bed.

“You’re awake? Are you hungry? Should I have Tim bring you some breakfast?”

Sebastian said nothing as his consciousness gradually returned to him.

In the next moment, his terrifyingly dark eyes instantly turned cold. He flipped open the covers and sat up to leave.

Frederick merely observed him without making any move to stop him.

But when the man got off the bed and bent down to put on his shoes, he slowly spoke while staring at his young back. “Don’t worry, for I already have people out there looking for Sasha. Also, I really didn’t send anyone to kill Jackson Blackwood’s daughter. I’ve always been a person who dares to admit my actions throughout the years, and you know that full well.”

The moment his words fell, the young man who was bent over jolted.

Truth be told, it appeared that he was contemplating the veracity of that statement.

Seeing that, Frederick took out the CD he brought with him and held it out.

“If you don’t believe me, here’s the record of the whereabouts of everyone under my command last night. I had Tim compile it overnight, so you can take it home and see for yourself.”

he was greeted by

take it.

minutes later, he was done wearing his socks and clothes. Only then did he turn around and look down at his father condescendingly with his usual

was it

to investigate the matter. I gave it a lot of thought last night, and I realized that while the culprit seemed intent on driving a

regarded with such derision, Frederick didn’t seem affected. His voice

final comment seemed to have an underlying meaning to it, and one could

Hah! Our relationship?

thin lips finally curved

didn’t consider that possibility. But it was a different

culprit was probably not vying for a physical or verbal conflict between us. Instead, it’s probably strife and

again? Or was it those people from the Hayes family? Are they hoping to pull me down from the position of the

up!” Frederick’s veins throbbed at once. “I’ll investigate this matter, so you don’t have to worry about

hearing that since he had expended tremendous effort back then to

started walking

for her. Go home. Wendy called this morning and said that the

The little girl

concern flashed across Sebastian’s face, and

the other hand, was

night because she wanted her mother. Instead, it

only sending her to the hospital when she’s obviously been having an allergic reaction? Fortunately, it’s not severe, or it might be fatal!” the doctor chastised in distress

heard that,