Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

A hush fell over the ballroom. Even Millie, who was about to lash out at Sebastian, kept quiet after seeing the thunderous look on the latter’s face.

“So that’s why she didn’t want to attend the ball with me?” he muttered. The rising anger was like a blazing inferno that threatened to boil him from the inside out.

Karl silently agreed, but he did not dare to say that out loud. Instead, he gestured at Sebastian’s hand, from which a piece of broken glass shard was protruding. “Mr. Hayes, are you all right…? You’re bleeding.”

His words fell on deaf ears as Sebastian stood. “Excuse me,” he addressed the crowd, “I have some matters to attend. Enjoy the rest of your evening.”

The rest watched him leave in stunned silence. None dared to question his abrupt departure, but the murderous look on his face had everyone speculating about what had happened.

Eager to write off the episode, Millie quickly found someone else as her beau for the night.

Meanwhile, Sasha and Solomon were sitting face to face at a cafe.

She had assumed it would take another two hours before Sebastian returned from the ball. By her calculations, there would be plenty of time for her to meet with Solomon and head back to the hotel with her roommate none the wiser.

Expressionless, she demanded, “Go on, what evidence do you have to prove that you are Yancy’s son?”

Young was the best

the day, Heather, Sharon, Matilda, and Yancy were the most well-known socialites

of doctors and scholars respectively, Heather and

Matilda was one of

business. With riches abound and coupled with good looks, Yancy had never been

economic status. However, Yancy staunchly opposed to such an arrangement. After several fights with her parents, she left home for several months, only to return with a bun in her oven.

entire Avenport into upheaval. Speculations and rumors about the baby’s father circulated wildly

her best friend after the latter was disowned by her family and evicted from the

regret becoming pregnant, but she had refused to divulge the identity of the baby’s father. Not knowing how else to help, Heather had

news about her again, it was when someone showed up at her doorstep with an eight-year-old boy. The person told Heather that Yancy had died, leaving behind her son who was

beyond words. A part of her had always believed that Yancy left to be with the man

mother never found out what had happened all those years ago and who was

know my mom was sponsoring an orphan who’s the child of one of her friends. But she didn’t tell me it’s someone around me. Why would she hide this from me if it’s really you?” Frustrated at the situation, Sasha asked with an irked expression. Solomon said it himself that he attended the same elementary school as I

her not to say anything. When I was sent back to Avenport, your mom made arrangements to register my name under a welfare