Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Half an hour later, the duo departed and made their way to the casino.

It was a place with an intricate network since people from all walks of life had gathered there with different agendas.

As soon as Sasha alighted from the car, she was stupefied by the lavish casino in front of her, where all sorts of luxury vehicles could be seen parked at the entrance. But the thing that took her by surprise the most was the door that was made out of gold.

Oh god! Is this some sort of gold mine?

As Sasha swallowed hard, she heard Lance asking, “What’s wrong? Are you afraid? “

Lance, who had been walking behind Sasha ever since they reached the casino, stepped forward and stood next to her when he noticed she stopping in her tracks.

Sasha shook her head and rebuked, “That’s not the case! Come on! I’ll show you the way around!”

Afraid of startling her younger cousin, she tried her best to put on a strong front.

Are you kidding me? How am I supposed to close the deal if I chicken out now?

After pulling herself together, she strode toward the entrance.

Unfortunately, as soon as they approached the entrance, the bouncer, who had never seen them before, rushed over and stopped them from entering the casino.

Subconsciously, she tapped on Lance’s shoulder and assured, “Don’t worry!”

Lance, who had been surveying the surroundings, looked at the hand on his shoulder when he felt someone grasping him out of nowhere.

the man at the entrance. “Hi, we’re here to

are you talking

to meet him in person here!” Sasha reached for Dickson’s name card and

sure he has heard of this filthy rich tycoon since he’s a bigshot around

has been anticipating your arrival. Please head

relief when the bouncer greeted her in a courteous manner and showed her the way

she marched into the

necessary to make a fuss out of everything? Lennie, you need to keep up with me, okay? If you’re lost,

the young man behind her couldn’t move his eyes away from her hand that

an exaggeration to consider her hand miniature as it was merely half the size of

loosen her grip. Despite being

way, she repetitively reassured him

Silly woman!

thought, a smile

the first floor, they

Knock! Knock! Knock!

“Who is it?”

sound of cards being shuffled that the people inside the room were in the middle of a game. Immediately after they heard the knock, someone rushed

blondie answering the door, she introduced herself, “Hello, I’m here on behalf of Andy from Wall Street!

service of a third

responded with a frown and directed another question at

out that something was wrong the moment she heard