Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 401

“Sebastian…”

This man looks so grim.

On his chiseled face, every line and curve contributed to his unnerving hostility. Between his brows were creased lines from frowning. A strong gust of murderous rage emanated from him, and not to forget, the horrifying look of his desire to skin Sasha alive and crush her into pieces was blasting from his eyes.

“You’re getting bolder, huh?” Towering over her, he gave her a death stare for a good few seconds before spitting those words out.

Instantly, Sasha obediently admitted her fault. “Yeah, I’m at fault. I shouldn’t have come here alone to discuss business with that kind of people. You know, no one has ever taught me anything. I’ve never worked in this industry, so I’m clueless. That’s why I came when he asked me to.”

What? Did I hear it wrong? No one taught her? What about those reminders I told her this morning?

 

Brandon, who was at a corner, was left speechless and wanted to serve her a tight slap so desperately.

Luckily, he knew Sebastian was not easy to be fooled with either.

 

“You’re clueless? I see that you’re having a great time drinking with him just now. It was such a great time that you almost sat on his lap!”

“Huh?” Sasha, who was still teary-eyed, was shocked to hear that.

Just now? How would I remember when I’m drunk? But since he’s so angry about it, does that mean he’s jealous? He must be jealous, right?

Sasha was instantly ecstatic.

“I-I was forced to drink just now. He said he’d sign the contract with me if I drank five glasses. He’s the old client of the Wand family; I must clinch the deal.”

not say

I swear. Look, I’ve prepared my needles. I’ll kill him if

fished out a long and thin needle from the pocket

dumbfounded with her action and at a loss

waste of talent that she didn’t become

he was an influential figure at a place with a mixture of

that; but

a huge breath of

had finally got him in her hands again. This time, she would

five-star hotel, Sebastian stopped the car and

back

“Yes, Mr. Hayes.”

him to Thymion. I don’t want to see him any

head to toe as he pointed to the

heck. What

at once. “I don’t want to go to Thymion. I’m still filming. Why must I go

you can. But I can guarantee you’ll disappear from showbiz within three days. Perhaps you can end up fishing

“You-”

was so infuriated that his face

he could go

and wanted to go up to comfort him, only to get stared at by two sharp gazes. Immediately,

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