Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

However, just when she was about to avert her gaze, the chained man suddenly raised his head. An extremely handsome face immediately entered her sight!

“Calvin! He’s Calvin!” exclaimed Sabrina.

Karl recognized him too. Gnashing his jaws together, his reaction was even more agitated than hers.

That man was none other than Calvin.

No other man could be as pretty as him. Ever since he was a child, he looked as delicate as a porcelain doll. Karl had witnessed Calvin grow up—he was the one who taught Calvin martial arts, shooting, and so on…

“Those b*stards! I’m going to kill them!”

Unable to hold himself back, he growled out loud and was about to rush forward and save Calvin.

However, Sabrina quickly pulled him back.

“Wait for a while and see what happens next.”

Both of them continued watching.

After Calvin was brought up to the stage, everyone was taken aback by his appearance. Although this was supposed to be a club, they started yelling out their prices eagerly.

It was like those prostitute auctions in ancient times.

Those b*stards deserve to burn in hell!

He is Calvin, the leader of the Hayes’ SteelFort! If he is conscious, he would definitely kill everyone present immediately.

through Sabrina as she

Calvin did not

the crowd offered one million for him. When the staff tugged on the chain around Calvin’s neck for the person to touch him, he

“Calvin!”

scene, Sabrina could not hold herself back anymore. She shoved the people around

million! I’m

back, looking like a goddess who had just descended from heaven. Staring at the crowd, she articulated every single

“What?”

bar heard such a

It’s a woman!

buyer. “Miss, are you offering ten million to buy him? I’m sorry, but

realized that he could make a profit,

He wanted more.

that, they followed suit and declared even

the Hayes family

rest to quieten down, with a

that moment, Magnus turned around and glanced at her. “It’s

“You’re mistaken. Ten million is not my bidding price for him. It’s just the price for a hand! Whoever touched

“What did you say?”

caused the entire bar

How is that possible? Is

said. It was as if they would lose ten million if they were just

a hint of ridicule

twenty million for each leg. For each mouth that says something insulting to him, I’ll offer thirty million. Oh, right! Most importantly, I’m offering a hundred million