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.

was on his way back after

person in charge of the operational department is currently on her way to confront

the guts to make her way to the customer’s

it obvious, we need to stop making

Luke paid no heed about it and made his way upstairs to join Sebastian in the conference

hung up the call, Sasha accelerated the car, speeding

at 100 mile/hour which could be deadly especially when the highway

would stop snowing soon. To her surprise,

out of Avenport, it started snowing heavily.

stepped

then she started perspiring in fear of not making it

but to go really

still in the morning. Although there was a heavy snowstorm, the road had yet to freeze. Thus,

of Avenport, a car almost ran

her life and thought of cursing the driver, but she found out the driver seemed to have lost control over his

a short while, his car swayed off the road and fell off the guardrail in front

Oh, God!

a conference, wasn’t aware that Sasha

work in an attempt to calm himself ever since Roxanne’s departure. The conference lasted for an hour and a half and didn’t

memo of the conference, found

 Mr. Scott, we have some sort of bad news! Those from the