Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 842

“What happened?”

Sebastian hadn’t been up to much over the past few days and had stayed upstairs most of the time.

Upon hearing Sasha’s words, his eyes narrowed and they shifted away from the notebook on his table.

“I didn’t hear it very clearly, but I think Mr. Devin requested a transfer order or something. And I think they’re moving?”

She wasn’t too sure because she had been standing some distance away, and couldn’t hear quite clearly.

Sebastian’s eyes darkened at that.

 

His lips then pursed into a thin line.

He kept silent for two days, and I thought that someone as broad-minded and tolerant as him would just forget about it. So it seems like he had a big plan in mind after all.

 

His expression turned grim at the thought of it.

“Mr. Hayes?” Sasha called.

“Okay. You may leave now.”

In a blink of an eye, the man went back to being emotionless. Then, he started to type away on his keyboard.

His response left Sasha at a loss for words.

No way. Does he not care about this?

He was so emotional when Devin left the other day. Things might have calmed down a little after two days, but isn’t he going to do anything now that something has happened?

a few more seconds.

go look

though she wasn’t able to completely let go and forget about the incident, she still hoped

Devin and Karl were the

the Oceanic Estate as

headed for the military base

so. If he wanted to stop Devin from trying anything, the only thing he could do

someone from the base came looking for

does Devin

“What?”

at the sudden

Hemophobia?

My grandson

base. During the latter’s first time on the battlefield, he fainted instantly after seeing his enemy

livid that he was on the verge of bursting

much effort

information about this secretly? Why is this problem popping up

Jonathan was shocked.

does based on your expression. If so, your grandson isn’t suitable for the transfer, Old Mr. Jadeson. I’m sure you know that the International Anti-Terrorist Group is always on the front lines of war. The blood that they see

and nodded.

That’s great!

base,

housemaids. The furniture was also being moved out. Stephen was still around, looking

to bring Jasmine and I to Moranta, and wouldn’t listen no matter what we said. What are we

then. What do you mean ‘what are we supposed to do?’ He’s

seemed to be in better spirits,

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