Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Roaring at him, Solomon had the urge to smash Sebastian head’s with a beer bottle.

He really is a madman!

How can someone like this be released from prison? Or even occupy such an important position? Are people who back him blind?

After bellowing a couple of times, Sebastian seemed to have snapped out of his rage.

Looking at the choking woman in front of him, he froze momentarily.

“Nancy, are you alright?”

Seizing the moment, Solomon quickly pried Sasha away from Sebastian’s hand.

The moment she was freed, Sasha desperately gasped for air, breathing as deeply as she could while holding onto her neck. Even her fingertips were shaking from the shock.

She realized that she had been seconds away from death.

“Mommy…”

When Vivian saw her mother being saved, she wailed desperately in Sebastian’s arms.

When Solomon heard her, he reached out his hands to carry her over.

regained his senses, Sebastian avoided Solomon’s attempt to take

“What are you doing?”

am I doing? Sebastian. I’m trying to save your child. Do you not know what

darkened as he looked at the other man; the

Sasha glared at him

How do you always appear at the crucial moment of our quarrel? In fact, you even come here and provide her with an option to escape. Tell me, what is your

didn’t expect Sebastian to be level-headed after going

not provoked, but he also managed to calmly question Solomon’s motives, causing the

Sasha turned to look at him. This time, it was no longer

with disbelief

the look on her

the fact that you, a shareholder of Prime Cloud Corporation, were trying to get close to her all along? Solomon, do you think that by breaking

interrupted him

face had lost all color

to be exposed by Sebastian after waiting in the shadows for such a long

“Sebastian Hayes!”

for you? Would you want me

“Enough!”

someone ended

Sasha, who

while Solomon waited dejectedly for

it made sense for Sasha to drop Solomon and

to say next would shock everyone. Turning her attention to Solomon, she remarked, “It’s time