Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

She was baffled by the hint of aloofness in his tone.

“Go ahead and eat first. I still have some matters to deal with.”

With that, he promptly hung up and left Sasha perplexed.

What the heck? Did this bast*rd just hang up on me? It’s fine that he didn’t bother to inform me about his dinner plans. But hanging up on me? Pfft.

Sasha’s frustration was building up.

Nonetheless, she was not a child. After her initial annoyance wore off, she quietly headed back to the penthouse suite and ate alone.

He’s the President. I’m sure he’s got lots on his plate. Eating would be the last thing on his mind.

Sasha proceeded to tidy up the kitchen before resting for a while. Then, she headed back to the operational department for work.

“Did you guys see that? This afternoon, Mr. Hayes brought clients out for lunch but he didn’t even bring her along.”

“Yeah, I saw.”

“What’s going on? Isn’t she his wife? Why didn’t she tag along for lunch?”

“So what if she’s his wife? I heard that she went upstairs to prepare lunch for him, only to realize that he has already gone out with clients.”

Upon her arrival, Sasha could already hear the hushed whispers of people gossiping about her.

Those were obviously people who reveled in gloating over others’ misfortunes, especially since they were aware that she had made lunch for him.

She entered the office betraying no emotion.

That was precisely the reason why she hated working there. Despite the fact that she was the president’s wife, many people still felt disgruntled towards her.

she was too ordinary. On the other hand, he was

demoralizing thoughts, Sasha

the Imperial Villa, Sebastian was clad in sportswear and furiously swinging the golf

golf balls flew one after another because of his

commented, “Did he get up from the wrong side of the bed today? At this rate, the balls are going

with a stupefied expression plastered on his

stood there with his eyebrows furrowed. After a while, he picked up his golf club and

emitting from within you. Who

No one answered.

was a deafening thud that came from yet another

That is some temper…

golf club in hand. “I heard you’re investigating your birth father. How’s it going? Still no news? Do you need my

“Save it.”

came

it was evident that Sebastian

Devin smiled wryly.

golf balls. He then strolled to grab a bottle of water and

you let me help you out?

“That soon?”

prompted Sebastian’s frenzy to

and explained, “I only returned this time around because of my grandpa’s condition, not because it’s our time off. Once I’m all done

with other matters that I forgot to

finally came to mind,

usually feels the loss of my uncle even more around this time of the

at the situation, his eyes betrayed traces of

came as a

heard a rumor or two. He had also caught wind of the