Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Vivian went to inform her brothers in their room. As expected, they were excited and began to pack for the trip. They wanted to bring everything.

Sabrina was speechless as she saw what was going on in her nephews’ room.

“Silly children. What is there to be happy? Don’t you know that your mother’s going there to save your father?” Sabrina was such a spoilsport. It was no wonder that she did not have many friends.

Sasha did not say anything when she heard Sabrina’s comment. She pulled Vivian’s luggage down the corridor and pushed it to her. “You should send us there.”

“Why me? Sasha, you’re becoming arrogant. How can you order me around like a housemaid?” Sabrina complained unhappily.

Sasha looked at her calmly and said, “I can’t drive there myself in my current condition. Also, when did I ever treat you as a housemaid? You’re my children’s aunt and the only person we can rely on, so I can only ask you for help.”

Sabrina was left without retort.

I’m the only person they can rely on?

Fine, I’ve no choice but to agree then.

With that thought, Sabrina pulled the luggage with her and went out.

A few minutes later, Sasha left for the village with her three children. Before leaving, Wendy reminded her again, “Madam, you have to bring Mr. Sebastian back safely. I’m counting on you.”

“I know. Don’t worry. I’ll bring Sebastian back,” Sasha answered Wendy confidently. She was trying to reassure herself too.

Yes, I’ll bring him back safe and sound.

me for too long. I want to settle the scores with

left Frontier Bay in

Floral Village, a small mountain village in the

black and devoid of any movement or lamps. It was as if the whole village fell into a deep sleep and was so quiet that one could hear

Hudson’s house was at

children had stayed in this house previously

was sleeping on

on the bed. One could

wife, Martha Hudson, had

Greg opened his eyes.

like the man is in

bed quickly. Then, Martha went to get some

Knock, knock, knock…

you having a headache again? I brought some aspirin for you,” Martha called out and knocked on the door. She wanted to

much and had always lived simple lives, they were willing to

on the door for a moment, Martha

Creak…

the door finally opened, a wave of cigarette smoke came out of the room,

you have a

Greg smelled the smoke too, so he advised the haggard man at the

The man seemed unwell.

arrived. Now, after a few days, he appeared unshaven and had bloodshot eyes. Furthermore, he