Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Mother? So she’s their Mom? How about the woman standing on the ridge with him? That was not the mother?” one of the parents inquired.

“Of course not! Can’t you tell?” another parent said. “Look, the husband told her to take care of the seedings because he doesn’t want her to get her hands dirty. He’s doing everything on his own instead.”

At least there were still parents who were observant enough to notice their interaction.

Upon hearing that, the other parents began to nod in agreement.

Meanwhile, Roxanne had completed her task and brought Vivian back.

She was all smiles when she returned with a basket full of fruits, but the grin on her face instantly vanished into thin air when she overheard the remarks those parents made.

It was hard for Roxanne to wrap her mind around the weird feeling that arose within her.

For years, she had always cherished the professional relationship she had with Sebastian.

But witnessing this in person somehow made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She felt as if another person had snatched something that belonged to her. It was the same feeling she had felt when Sasha visited Sebastian the last time.

Roxanne’s eyes dimmed, and her expression turned grim.

Sasha and the rest had planted all the seedlings before noon.

lunch now, Mommy?”

They must be exhausted.

up first. Then we’ll look for the owner of this paddy field and give him

then carried Mattheo to a stream

Sebastian, too, brought

yourself. I don’t have any dirt on me,” Ian said as he

but he felt disgusted

wrong? You don’t feel like wearing wet clothes?”

her. “Would you like to wear

remark rendered

actually did not mind wearing wet clothes, but she decided to keep her opinion to

the man who grew up like a prince

Let me help you. Put on this pair of disposable socks later, and once we are back to the village, we’ll try to get

coaxing Sebastian like a

seeing the disposable socks in her hands, the man reluctantly sat down on a

these socks with you?” he asked while dipping his

gently washed the

touched his feet, Sebastian felt a tingling

an indescribable feeling that he

Since we’re here for this kind of activity, of course, I’ll have to prepare a few pairs of socks

did not notice the expression on the man’s face as