Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 711

“Ms. Wand, I don’t care how you’re going to do it. If you want to protect his life, you must let Jonathan see positive changes in him. Otherwise, I won’t be able to help you,” Grayson advised as he saw the glint of panic in her gaze.

This was no doubt the final chance.

Sasha stepped out of the office in a daze.

Before she knew it, she was already standing at the door of the ward, while the man sitting on the hospital bed stared blankly at her.

Sasha was dumbfounded.

What kind of look is that?

The woman couldn’t find the words to describe his expression, but her vision went black at the sight of his distant, indifferent gaze.

How should I save you, my dearest Mr. Hayes?

“What’s the matter? You can stand it anymore?” Sebastian finally spoke.

His monotonous and emotionless voice was laced with disdain.

What is he talking about?

The woman was stunned by his question. “What do you mean by can’t stand it anymore? I went to Dr. Wallen’s office to change your prescriptions.” Sasha made up an excuse right away.

She then took a piece of paper out from the pocket of her lab coat, waving it in front of him while stepping into the ward.

Glancing nonchalantly at her, he didn’t utter a word.

Seeing that, Sasha came in and started bustling about again. Brushing her emotions aside, she knew she had to focus on the problem at hand first.

recovery… How am I going to heal him within such a short

“What are you doing?”

man bellowed in a frigid voice. Sasha felt

What did I do?

around to

cavernous eyes gleamed with hostility when

What’s this?

“Scram!”

“What?”

Sasha was shocked.

wrong with him? What have I done wrong? I thought he

just changed your bandages. Does it hurt? Would you like me to give you an

he was

However, he ignored her.

grew

couldn’t help

became much more

thing infuriated him, and he seemed as if he was going to finish someone

this was another personality of

sauntered closer gingerly, contemplating how to comfort

Wallen’s office, so I don’t know what I’ve done wrong. Please tell me,

from the bottom of her heart. Her eyes were

man, who was consumed by rage, froze

for her for about one hour. It’s twenty minutes later than the

clenched his fists so hard that

“Mr. Hayes?”

feel annoyed looking at

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