Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Has Daddy agreed to let Mommy leave?”

“Yeah, I called Granduncle Jackson about that earlier. After that, he went to the hospital to look for Daddy and requested to bring Mommy home.” Matteo’s voice could be heard.

“Do you think Daddy will put Mommy in a tight spot again?” Ian asked with a worried look.

“I don’t think so. This morning, Granduncle Jackson brought Mommy out to meet up with Daddy in a cafe. She was apparently having a good mood when she stepped out of the cafe just now.” Matteo described to Ian what he had seen a while ago when he was trailing behind them.

Right that instant, Roxanne, who was eavesdropping on their conversation, tightened her grip on the food container in her hands.

She’s having a good mood? Sebastian, so this is the way you get the matter resolved, huh? That woman not only slandered me out of the blue but also bashed me up with her friend! Yet, you just easily let her off without taking any actions? A wave of fury started to surge from within Roxanne.

“Ah! Ms. Rocke, you are here! Why are you standing over there? Please come in at once!” Coincidentally, Wendy happened to see her standing outside the villa and doubted why she did not enter. Apart from that, there was a grim look on her face.

Stifling the simmering anger within her, Roxanne asked, “Has Mr. Hayes reached home?”

Wendy shook her head as she replied courteously, “Not yet. Most probably, he won’t be back for dinner tonight. He had just given both Mr. Ian and Mr. Matteo a call a while ago.”

not coming back for dinner? Is it something to do with the

Sebastian’s office to take a look, as she intended to verify if there

Sasha reached Blue Enchantress, it was almost eight

was more like a small-scale nightclub located at the meeting point of Old Town and New Town. In other words, it was not the type of nightclub which would be patronized by those from the prestigious

you?” The moment Sasha stepped into the nightclub,

being pretentious by asking Sasha in a businesslike tone. Sasha could even sense that the waitress was scanning her from head to

for a woman to come here by all by herself. Without hesitation, Sasha straight to the point by whipping out a blue rose and asked, “Excuse me,

Hayes’s friend! This way please!” Miraculously, there was an unexpected twist in the waitress’ demeanor. The next

a common family name here? Oh no! It can’t be

told her that it was beyond the possibility. Such an assertive and omnipotent man

and followed the waitress upstairs. She was led to a room on the first floor. There was a gilded blue rose on the room number pasted on the door. Once the door was flung open, a sleek-haired and good-looking young man seated with his legs crossed came into sight. Her sixth sense was proven right, as it turned out to be

he was flirting frivolously with a few scantily dressed

mist in the dim room. Hence, Sasha could not make out his feature at once. Even though she

friend here. Here she is.” The waitress put

look on the young man’s face. He lifted up his