Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Ms. Wand?”

Sasha jerked out of her musings at the impatience in Karl’s voice. “Huh?”

He tossed her a set of business attire and makeup. “Change into these and put on some makeup. Mr. Hayes is waiting for you in the next cabin. Make sure that you look professional,” he instructed curtly and turned to leave without waiting for a reply.

What’s his problem? Begrudgingly, Sasha went to change into the provided outfit and applied some makeup.

Ten minutes later, she walked into the cabin where Sebastian was waiting, looking perfectly like a white-collar executive.

She looks great in any outfit. The sight of her stole his breath away. With dainty makeup on, she appeared even prettier than before. The stylish blouse highlighted her petite and slender frame, while the pencil skirt hugged her sensual hips snugly, showing off a pair of fair and shapely legs.

Sasha’s lips thinned the moment she saw Sebastian. “What’s all this about?” She gestured at her outfit. “Why are you making me dress like this?”

The subject of her displeasure remained unfazed by her glower. “You said you wanted to help with the Wand family business. I’m taking you to a business summit today,” he said matter-of-factly before leaving without waiting to see if she would follow.

Business summit? His reply took her by surprise. So he’s not holding me captive. He brought me here to help me with my business?

A smile bloomed on her face at the thought. She grabbed a nearby notebook and hastened to catch up with Sebastian. “Wait up!”

inwardly as he

the world’s most bustling city. She stared, slack-jawed, at the majestic skyscraper that was the

must remind you to carry out your duties

global summit? That’s huge. She fidgeted with her clothes and hair,

went into the lobby, the huge LED screen lit up to showcase Sebastian’s profile. A man with a staff pass around

enthusiastically. “It’s a pleasure to have you

his hand. “The pleasure’s

practically holding her breath all the way until she and Sebastian were in the elevator. With no others present, she finally allowed herself to breathe normally. “What

do you mean?” The other tucked his hands into his pockets casually, appearing calm and

about to speak up when the elevator doors

at once. “Hayes,” he called, grinning widely. “Didn’t expect to bump

time no see. How have

in the conversation, Sasha reluctantly shuffled aside, casting

returned the smile. “Hi

“Hey.”

for small talk, the woman asked