Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Meanwhile, Sasha continued speeding on the highway after blacklisting a few people from getting in touch with her through the phone.

However, that was merely a waste of time since there were only a mere few who truly cared about her.

Buzz! Buzz!

“Hello?”

“Ms. Wand, where are you? We have gotten in touch with the person in charge of Wells International! He has agreed to grant us an audience with him as long as we’re able to reach his office before twelve o’clock!”

Jenny, the secretary, had made the call to share the good news with Sasha.

Upon a simple glimpse at her watch, Sasha frowned since it was almost ten o’clock in the morning.

It would take her three hours to make her way to Horington from Avenport. In other words, it was a mission impossible for her to reach the person in charge since she only had about two hours.

Nonetheless, she wasn’t given much of an option, so she told Jenny, “Alright, tell him I’ll reach his office before twelve o’clock.”

“Alright, Ms. Wand!”

Thrilled by the great news, Jenny hung up the call with a bright grin.

Within a few minutes, those from the operational department thought they had finally made it and couldn’t wait to share the great news with the others.

when he was on his way back after showing Roxanne the way out of

newly appointed person in charge of the operational department is currently on her

must say I’m impressed! I can’t believe she has the guts

it obvious, we need to stop making fun

heed about it and made his way upstairs to join Sebastian in the conference

car, speeding her way through the highway even

be

started praying it would stop snowing soon.

way out of Avenport, it started snowing heavily. She

she reached the junction. When she stepped on the brake, she heard the sound of the wheels

was then she started perspiring in

no choice but to go really

the morning. Although there was a heavy snowstorm,

car almost ran into hers when they were at a slightly

cursing the driver, but she found out the driver seemed

car swayed off the road and fell off the guardrail in

Oh, God!

of a conference, wasn’t aware that Sasha was on

on his work in an attempt to calm himself ever since Roxanne’s departure. The conference lasted for an hour and a half and

memo of the conference,

sort of bad news! Those from the operational department