Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

This is weird. Where did she go?

Lance called Travis, but the latter told him they hadn’t received any news from Sasha after the exhibition came to an end. Hence, they thought she had gone back to Avenport.

Panic gripped Lance.

He brought Vivian to the Blackwood residence. “Uncle Jackson, can you take care of Vivian? I need to head to Summerbank. Sha didn’t come home. I need to find her.”

He was anxious as he was still very young.

Jackson’s eyes widened in surprise. “What do you mean by she didn’t come home? She’s an adult. Did she get lost?”

Lance said nothing as his face paled visibly.

In the end, Jackson followed Lance over to Summerbank.

Two days passed, but Sasha was still nowhere to be seen.

It was as though she had vanished into thin air.

“Uncle Jackson, should we ask for Sebastian’s help? I’m worried about Sha,” Lance suggested, anxiety evident in his expression.

At the mention of that name, Jackson retorted furiously, “Why do we need his help? Sasha has nothing to do with him anymore! Let’s make a police report!”

He told Lance to make a police report.

Still, Sebastian found out about her disappearance soon.

Hayes, Ms. Wand went missing at the exhibition. A trading company, Hurricane Trading Company, brought her away to see some samples. She didn’t

working as his expression went dark

is legitimate and doing well. But, they claimed they never took part in the exhibition or bring anyone back to

the air in

surrounded the man, Luke could see the color draining out of

of them headed

Corporation’ employees, the police and relevant departments were dispatched in

returned results that very

we found her. She’s in

A hotel?” Sebastian stared at the messenger in disbelief. He had

we found her, the hotel management told us she checked

in Luke’s heart upon

searching for her. We even came to Summerback to join in the

could barely tamp down his

Sebastian’s expression turned stony.

headed

the hotel owner waiting in front of

the person you’re looking for is in the room. We’ve confirmed

“Open the door!”

and ordered the

hotel owner hastily swiped the key card to open the door. When the door slid

was at a

enough to disperse the crowd upon seeing his employer’s

of anger licked through him at