Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Sha, Andy asked if you would like to take on this project. But I do have to warn you, it’s kind of complicated despite having a huge budget to work with,” Lance told Sasha as soon as she arrived home after fetching her daughter.

It had been a month, and Sasha had her focus on her daughter all this while.

As for Andy, it seemed like he was doing pretty well on his own.

Wall Street titans like him enjoyed dealing with illegal businesses. Nevertheless, he recognized Sasha’s outstanding talent and ability.

Thus, he would hand over legitimate projects to her.

Sasha placed her daughter on the sofa and headed toward the study to go through the so-called complex project.

“This is situated in a war zone?”

“Indeed. Andy mentioned that it is a legit business although it’s in a warzone. A well-known local oil company is interested in collaborating with a pharmaceutical partner. Apparently, they’re in urgent need of such resources,” Lance explained in detail.

Yup, this does sound like something Andy would have done. After all, there are things that you can’t obtain in some countries even if you have all the money in the world.

As for this company, it needed a briefcase company to make things work.

Coincidentally, Andy offers such services.

Sasha flipped through the documents and did some calculations in her head. To her surprise, she realized she would earn millions from this particular project, and her interest was piqued.

“I’ll do it. It says here that we don’t necessarily have to meet them on site. So, let’s arrange a meeting in a safer nearby city to discuss the details.”

ask.” Lance

the study and headed to the kitchen

what would you like for dinner? Mommy will make whatever

drumsticks for dinner? I would like a big one, okay, Mummy? I can eat a huge drumstick!”

sofa, folding paper planes, when she heard

Sasha chuckled.

wonder why does she like drumsticks so much? She’s always

and went to the

Sasha returning to the kitchen. She quietly snuck

Ian?

that you, Vivian? Have

her call. It seemed like they had figured out that Vivi would call at

and answered, “Not yet. Mommy’s making dinner now. Guess what?

to answer her as they were sad when they heard her

to eat Mommy’s homemade drumsticks, but we

Ian? Why aren’t you saying anything? Has Daddy gotten better now? Has he thought of Mommy? When will he come and visit me?” Vivian asked once

I’ve

went sour at Vivian’s questions. “Not yet. He’s always at Ms.

Does that mean he

red as tears welled up in

choked-up voice and quickly grabbed the smartwatch. “No, Vivi, don’t worry. We’ll help Daddy