Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Sasha’s friend?

Sebastian did not mind her bringing the cakes along whatever her reasons were. He just casually asked, “Which friend is that? Have you met this friend before?”

“Yes, of course!” Frieda nodded vigorously. “We met at the hospital, but Sasha said we can’t tell Sebby. So, be quiet about it, okay? You can’t tell Sebby about it either.”

She turned to Sebastian and solemnly put her finger to her lips.

Sebastian was speechless.

Doubt flashed across his eyes.

His mother suffered from a mental illness and her mind was often cloudy and unclear.

However, her mental illness has also caused her to be more child-like and straightforward in her words and actions.

Sebastian didn’t let the matter drop.

He had intended to take his mother straight to the psychiatric department once they reached the hospital. However, Frieda had other ideas. She quickly took off with the little basket in her arms as soon as they stepped into the hospital.

“Where are you going? Don’t run off!”

Frieda ignored his cries and hurried down to the corridor where she had seen Sasha last.

When she reached her destination, she did not find the person who had been with Sasha the other day.

is he? Where did he go?” Frieda looked around the empty corridor helplessly. Her

help but feel a little annoyed

eyes and looked at him, full of innocence. “Sasha’s friend! He was here the other day! He didn’t have anything

down the

He held onto her?

attention. His face turned dark

they walked to the psychiatric department

saw that it was Sebastian himself who had brought his mother for her appointment,

Sebastian replied in a rather rude tone. His thoughts were still preoccupied

did not dare to ask any

to find Sebastian waiting outside. His expression was even grimmer than before. Seeing

your mother previously seems to be working well. May I also enquire regarding the matter that I had spoken to you about before? How

uttered in a rather

not dealt with that

to look into it, but he

a prominent family, it was impossible that the second daughter of the Sopranos could get married and give birth to a son without leaving

was whatever tidbit of

settled down here. Unfortunately, he was met with

of the lack

security department

by Sebastian’s sudden question. “S-security department? Mr. Hayes,

of your business! Just get me someone from the security department quick!” Sebastian retorted loudly. He was already at his limit. Frieda, who was standing next to him, jumped in fright and clutched her basket

should I do? Did I do