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.

situation persisted, her son would have to

to take

had your dinner. It’s already so late, so you

“Alright, Wendy.”

deeply engrossed in her experiment and gave the

and left the room

returned reeking of blood, the entire villa was pitch dark

She’s still awake?

Sebastian

his head to look at his hands. In the end, he decided to wash up in the bathroom

still chilly. A thin layer of mist could

rather cold tonight. Why hasn’t she

arrived at the room where a warm, orange light was spilling out from

hand and was about to knock when he realized the door was open. From the crevice, he could see

“Sasha?”

“Hm?”

shot up and immediately

He’s back?

totally forgetting about what she was working on.

watching her run toward

back. What are you

But… it’s been a whole night of experimenting and I’m still nowhere close. The remnants of the dessert are way too microscopic, and I don’t have much left to work

as she

her while she explained herself. Despite constantly reminding himself to lose all hope in her, he

He’s