Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Jonathan was fuming.

“Dr. West, didn’t you see that I was playing with the children? Why did you let her call the kids away?” he grumbled irritably. He cast an annoyed glance at Sasha. This is all her fault!

Sasha walked over to him, smiling apologetically.

“Apologies, Old Mr. Jadeson, I did not notice you here. My little girl has been begging and begging to see the children and play with them. I wanted to speak to Mr. Hayes regarding the treatment, so I had to bring her upstairs so that she would stop bugging me. Apologies again!”

Jonathan said nothing. He merely exchanged an irritable look with the doctor.

He did not understand why he was feeling so annoyed. Before he had his two grandsons, he had not had much patience for the little girl.

However, now that he had the two of them, his heart had softened for the girl.

He raised his head and looked at the young man who had already reached the door of the room upstairs. Anger bubbled up in him again.

That b*stard! So, nobody can touch the kids anymore? Why is this lady doctor allowed to do whatever she wants to them? Am I not allowed to say anything about it?

The more Jonathan thought about it, the angrier he got.

When Devin left the Red Pavilion that day, he had gone straight back to the army barracks and did not return again for a long while.

Jasmine was very upset by his absence.

At that moment, Kira, who often went over to the Oceanic Estate, brought with her some bad news.

to send his great-grandsons to Opal Garden

you say? Opal

almost imploded when she

that school? Opal Garden Academy was, in fact, the most elite school in Jadeborough. Nobody could bribe their way in with money

graduates of that school turned out to be the

bubbled up

thought of her son,

precocious young boy, and he had a good temperament. Stephen and

had sternly

how Jonathan had pulled strings for an admission. Jonathan did not want to taint the reputation of

six years old! Just

as Kira left, she immediately phoned Devin at

why your Grandpa is showing such blatant favoritism! Were you not good enough for him as a child? Why did he treat you that way? You

his mother ranted to

“Mom, why do you always think the worst of everyone? I could not enter that

Jasmine retorted huffily. “What do you mean you were not good enough? You were only twelve years old back then and already a sports champion! All the other major schools

word with a loud slap on the table in front of

lost his

did not even bother to make up a convincing excuse and simply said, “That’s enough. I have something to attend to. Goodbye now.” He

training with him, overheard the tail-end of his conversation and teased, “What’s

and start practicing!”

had put him in an irritable

widened when he realized that his words had found their mark. “I am practicing!