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?

such despicable methods and even stole the Hayes Corporation’s stocks. Now, all we can do is to seek some

a turmoil of emotions already surging within her,

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

up furiously, grabbed her

few minutes, Yancy, who was anticipating good news all the way

to thank you for helping us

Sasha’s call, she

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

this at all. Initially, I wanted to get my hands on the master tape, manipulate it and turn it into our evidence. To our surprise, you gave us a perfect, unedited piece of

even used

furious that her

you can win with

this is an exchange we made. I told you where Frieda is, while you gave this to me

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

“Fair? You killed someone and even wanted to steal his possessions

“You…” Yancy’s expression changed.

that I’ll still be scared of you? Your struggles are all futile,” Yancy retorted, feeling angry

remained expressionless. “Try

up

“Nancy?”

can act now. However, don’t kill her first. I have

“Okay.”

the loud sound

at the employer’s command. The target’s

would

right chest, she was still holding a cup of tea in