Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Instead of making his way out of the study, he asked after pausing for a few seconds, “Mr. Hayes, why have you caused Mrs. Hayes to misperceive something’s going on between you and Ms. Rocke when Ms. Rocke was merely there for a short while—”

Karl’s voice trailed off toward the end because he was well aware Roxanne had merely spent half an hour in Sebastian’s room last night.

She mentioned something along the line of hypnotizing Mr. Hayes when she was at the hospital! I’m pretty sure she has been lying again because there was no way she could get everything done within thirty minutes!

As confused as Karl might be, Sebastian had no intention to explain himself.

Sebastian went dead silent for a long time. In the end, he said in a dejected tone, “It doesn’t really matter as long as it gets her to sign.”

Karl didn’t even flinch when he had to take their foes out on the battlefield—he couldn’t believe he would have a hard time catching his breath due to a mundane issue between a husband and a wife.

What the heck is going on? Urgh! That’s it! I’m getting out of here!

The infuriated Karl stomped his way out of the study.

Two hours later, someone from Hayes Residence informed Sebastian that Sasha had sneaked her way into the late Frederick’s bedroom and retrieved a stack of something from a locked wardrobe.

Karl felt a strong urge to figure out the things Sasha had retrieved, but he was afraid of confronting the woman in fear of alarming their foes after plotting against them for such a long time.

they had a long night since they had different things

returned to the ward with the stack of letters and found

to conceal the sort of lust she had for

seen such a masculine figure throughout my entire life! I think I have a thing for

on the lips? I’m sure it feels different, doesn’t it? Don’t you

I need you! Can you please drop

herself through the lustful contents and felt a strong urge to puke by the end of

writing in to seduce a married man. It was

to seduce the man in an attempt to lure him into

be an innocent

was never the one at fault. She even mentioned something along the line of

be having the best time of her life as the heiress of a

early thirties since they had just welcomed the newborn, Sabrina, to the

him in front of others, calling him an old pervert when she was the one addressing him in

letters anymore, Sasha cast the stack of letters on the desk and yelled, “She’s just a

guess it’s true when others claim shameless people are the