Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

None of them had expected such an outcome, including Jonathan.

“Old Mr. Jadeson, what about-”

“Get out! All of you!” he shouted angrily.

In the end, he still hadn’t punished Jasmine.

Sebastian’s expression was just as ugly. He watched as Devin left, then glared daggers at the old man. If it wasn’t for Mark holding him back, both of them would have argued again.

Sasha stood there, at a loss.

She didn’t expect such a thing to happen. The woman didn’t think she did any wrong because she was protecting her children by finding out the real culprits who tried to harm them.

However, when she saw the man get angry for the first time since he was diagnosed with multiple personality disorder after watching Devin leave, she started to wonder if what she did was right.

“Are you okay, Mommy?”

Matteo noticed that she was acting weird, and asked when the rest had left.

Sasha looked down at her son. After a second, she nodded her head and said, “I’m fine. Go play over there with your sister, okay? I’m going upstairs to check on Daddy.”

“Okay.”

The boy did as he was told, and brought his siblings outside to play after answering.

Sasha arrived on the third floor a few minutes later and saw that the door to the bedroom was closed.

She mustered up her courage before knocking on the door. “Mr. Hayes, are you in there? I brought you something to eat.”

spoke, she took a glance at the bowl of yam porridge

there was no

and it seemed as if there was no one in the

even

before the door, saying, “I’m sorry, Mr. Hayes. I was too impulsive regarding this matter. I shouldn’t have notified Old Mr. Jadeson immediately, causing all these to happen. I’m really sorry, Mr.

woman started

lock himself in the room like this because seeing him

after

shred of hope vanished into

like he really is

turned to

with you. You should head down

man’s familiar voice sounded

he sounded like he was in a bad mood, Sasha clearly heard

blame me for

felt as though a stone was lifted from her

I’ll leave the bowl of yam porridge

take care of the

can’t believe he’s not angry

the worries she felt earlier

truth was, she couldn’t really

in great danger if she hadn’t been

what was

shrouded in iciness as he stayed in the room. He stared at his phone’s screen

wanted, Mr. Hayes. Please feel free