Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Never did he imagine that the woman he so detested would commit such an earthshattering act.

Uncle Roderick tried to administer poison to my son? But why? So that his incompetent son can take over? The nerve of him. I can’t believe he dared to mess with me, Sebastian Hayes. Plotting to get rid of my offspring then spread the word to the board of directors that I’m mentally ill, just so his own son can lawfully inherit Hayes Corporation.

Sebastian suddenly recalled what the shareholder had said to him that afternoon.

Creak! Out of the blue, the crisp sound of cracked bones came from the hand that was holding onto the lab report.

Oh God!

The horrifying scene left Sasha bereft of speech.

“You’d better stay at home and don’t go anywhere!”

The incensed Sebastian ordered her to stay put before he swiftly changed and left the house.

Sasha stared blankly ahead, dumbfounded.

It took a long time for that murderous aura to dissipate before she snapped out of it. Her legs almost gave way as she leaned against the door and let out the breath of air she was unconsciously holding in.

She was well aware of what the man had left to do.

It was exactly what she had hoped for.

Nonetheless, she still could not help but feel unsettled and wished she had gone along with him.

Sasha returned to her room, but she was unable to regain her composure. She took out the remains of the sweets and soaked them in a mug to take a better look at them.

Roxanne had already analyzed the toxicity of these sweets.

persisted, her son would have to suffer for an

she decided to take matters into her

dinner. It’s already so late, so you should come

“Alright, Wendy.”

experiment

and left the

of blood, the entire villa was pitch dark

She’s still awake?

strides, Sebastian entered

was about to head upstairs, he lowered his head to look at his hands. In the end, he decided to wash up in the bathroom on the ground level

the weather was still chilly. A thin layer of mist could be seen forming

rather cold tonight.

light

the crevice, he could see Sasha on her knees in the room. There were papers on the floor. What the heck is she

“Sasha?”

“Hm?”

woman’s head shot up and immediately turned towards the

He’s back?

totally forgetting about what she was working on. She made a beeline for the door and opened

her run toward

What are

it’s been a whole night of experimenting and I’m still nowhere close. The remnants of the dessert are way

trailed off as she looked increasingly

while she explained herself. Despite constantly reminding himself to lose all hope in her, he could not help but soften

fine. He’s already