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?

stole the Hayes Corporation’s stocks. Now, all we can do is to seek

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

such horrendous crimes, how dare she seek a happy ending?

stood up furiously, grabbed her bag and

was anticipating good news

really need to thank

call, she thanked

laughed coldly. “So, you’ve planned this all along,

all. Initially, I wanted to get my hands on the master tape, manipulate it and turn it

even used the word

so furious that her body

you think that you can win

we made. I told you where Frieda is, while you

that Yancy had been successfully threatened by someone. For so many years, she

killed someone and even wanted

“You…” Yancy’s expression changed.

you think that I’ll still

remained expressionless.

hung up

“Nancy?”

kill her first.

“Okay.”

Sasha heard the

command. The target’s life was at the complete mercy of the

would be

that a bullet had just torn through her right chest, she was still holding a cup of tea in the garden. For