Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Sasha’s jaw fell agape as she stared at the manager of the legal department, feeling like her blood had just run cold.

She stood there motionlessly, not even able to think anymore.

To deal with that despicable woman, she thought that the smartest way is to pass her a random CD.

Never had she expected to shoot herself on the foot by doing so!

She gave the master tape away instead.

Sasha turned pale.

It turned out that the video Sebastian got was already edited. The scene of Solomon kneeling in front of Frederick had not been released.

Their aim was to utterly defeat Solomon.

However, she had just revealed everything.

Sasha was filled with so much regret that she wished for nothing more than to cut her hands off. Alongside this feeling of regret, fear overwhelmed her.

Her body trembled slightly.

“Are you okay, Mrs. Hayes?”

After a long while, Sasha, who was completely pale, asked, “Is our defeat certain?”

“We don’t have a high chance of winning, which is why we called you over, Mrs. Hayes. We want to ask if you have any suggestions. Our greatest chance of success is to seek more compensation for the company.”

Compensation?

killed Frederick using such despicable methods and even stole the Hayes Corporation’s stocks. Now, all we can do

a turmoil of emotions already surging within her, Sasha finally lost her temper

how dare she seek a happy ending? It’s

furiously, grabbed her bag

anticipating good news all the way from

need to thank you for

received Sasha’s call, she thanked her

heard that, she laughed coldly. “So, you’ve planned this all

wanted to get my hands on the master tape, manipulate it and

used the

was so furious

you

Frieda is, while you gave this to me in return. It’s

time that Yancy had been successfully threatened by someone. For so many years, she had never been

heard that, she laughed mockingly. “Fair? You killed someone and even wanted to steal his possessions away. Yet, you call that

“You…” Yancy’s expression changed.

do you want to do this the hard way? Do you think that I’ll still be scared of you? Your struggles are all futile,”

remained expressionless. “Try me,

that, she hung up and

“Nancy?”

However, don’t kill her first.

“Okay.”

heard the loud sound

the employer’s command. The

would

her right chest, she was still holding a cup of tea in the garden. For a long