Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“He’s leaving?”

Sabrina who had just been allowed to take some food back at the Hayes found herself losing appetite after listening to Sasha. “Where’s he going?”

“I don’t know. I saw someone introducing a pilot to him, telling him to contact the pilot any time he wants to leave.”

Sabrina was at a loss for words.

She knew that her brother’s condition was about the same as what the woman had described.

After the Hayes had regained power, their financial support had been cut off. Hence, Sabrina was not at all surprised when she heard Sasha saying that Sebastian was contemplating leaving.

“Didn’t you trying explaining to him?”

“I did, but he’s not listening. Besides, I tried your suggestion and sounded him out in the game but he was not walking his talk.”

Sasha cried as she sat on the grass clutching onto her phone.

Sabrina was rendered speechless.

She tried to bite her tongue but to no avail. In the end, she decided to spill the beans and said, “Don’t blame him, our father said some nasty things to him the other day.”

“W-what?”

“My father thought that Sebastian was behind the idea of us stealing from the memorial hall and reprimanded him. He accused Sebastian of being a hypocrite, claiming that my brother was merely feigning disinterest. My father even challenged him to let him know straight away if he was indeed after it, chiding him for being a coward for hiding behind two women.”

Sasha felt an epiphany hit her.

She stopped in her tracks right then and froze on the ground.

hear her

to his own son? Did he know what it truly meant, and how deep his

Sasha finally stopped crying.

down her spine as the pang of realization

What have I done?

such indignation? And yet I have the audacity to wonder why he’s still mad at

on the brink of losing her

to the roadside and halted a cab. “To the

“Sure, Miss.”

cab sped

reaching the place, she was rather disappointed to hear someone telling her

think you haven’t already caused

the Hayes Residence

and the man grimaced

eyes went red at his remark. “No, that’s not it. Saul, I’m here to explain to Mr. Hayes that this

Saul would not believe

face darkened before he turned around

I really want to explain it

stumped for a moment. He thought about Sebastian for a

the nursing home thanks

Nursing home?

it the one that I’ve been to when I was

and got the address. Then, she dashed

Sebastian was being chided, for she knew that the man had always been a sensitive one. She could not even begin to imagine

the traffic, eager to get

pull herself together at the thought of the indignation and wrath that the man had

about forty minutes, she finally