Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Good morning, Ms. Wand.”

“Please have a seat, Ms. Wand.”

“Are there any prospective projects you’re working on, Ms. Wand?”

The executives started greeting her the moment they saw her in the meeting room. They were not as friendly when she first came to the company.

At first, they had their guards up against her because she was Sebastian’s wife, but things had changed.

She had proven her capability after the incident with Wells International.

Sasha smiled courteously and waved the file in her hands. “I’ve just landed on a big client.”

Wow!

A big client?

Everyone’s face lit up and they gathered around Sasha, wanting to take a look at the file.

When Sebastian came with his laptop in his hand, he was dismayed by the sight.

He used to be the center of attention, but this time around, everyone was so caught up with Sasha they could not take their eyes off her.

Sebastian looked at all the male colleagues smiling at Sasha as if they were trying to please her.

Behind him, Luke could sense a storm coming.

He kicked the door and raised his voice. “What’s with the fuss? We’re starting the meeting now.”

back to their seats the moment they

the room and walked in before

mood. Just as he was about to give them a stern warning, Sasha looked at him with her eyes full of

“Shall we begin?”

Sebastian called Sasha over to his office to talk to her, but before they could

Hayes… we’re at the

yourself. What were you

her as

best thing she could do was

darling, huh?” Sebastian got

“Sorry, Sebby.”

get out of hand, Sasha knew she had to back down. She

angry? What’s so bad about people liking your wife. It means I’m capable. I did

softened her voice and spoke tenderly

head, looking at her attentively. She was not someone who usually made a compromise, but when she did, she would still look charming. A shade of pink manifested on her cheeks and her eyes curved in a crescent shape. Sebastian

she is the end

hold back anymore. He pressed his

to the operational department an hour

were you, Ms. Wand? We

was entirely clueless about what Sasha was up to. She failed to spot Sasha’s

Sasha evaded her gaze.

“What is it?”

interviewed a few people. Here

Sasha a folder

a cursory glance as she flipped