Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

This time, Sasha received a prompt reply.

Sebastian: Are you not at Oceanic Estate?

Macy: Um…

Sebastian: Where did you go? And who allowed you to leave?

There was no response from Macy for a long time.

Sasha could sense his dominance in those two simple questions despite being miles away. As a result, she couldn’t even utter a single word.

Wait… Haven’t I explained it to him already? And he responded with those few indifferent words. So, what’s with all these questions now? Why does it seem as though he doesn’t know anything at all?

She stared at the screen blankly for some time before she typed her reply.

I left by myself and went to work at the hospital. You’ve gone for training, so there’s nothing for me to do even if I stay at Oceanic Estate.

Sebastian didn’t reply to that, so she quickly added, Don’t worry. I’ll go back immediately when you’ve returned.

It was as though she wanted to seize that opportunity but was afraid that the man would object.

Fortunately, he responded seconds after she sent the message. While it was a curt reply of merely two words—how pointless—it was already a vast improvement to her.

Hmm… Since I haven’t yet figured out why he knows nothing about this matter right now, I won’t tell him for the time being. After all, I don’t know the ploy behind all this. When Jonathan forced me to leave, he said such nasty words that I sent Sebastian a message for help, but the reply I got was entirely different from his attitude now. There’s something suspicious about it. Therefore, the best solution is to say nothing for now.

phone and

at the military base. He put down his phone and abruptly opened his room door without even

devices?” he demanded with a deadly glare at

“W-What?”

instant change when he

cell phones to laptops with the excuse that he had no need for such things since

access that night because the two children wanted

misunderstanding, sir. We haven’t been restricting your use. We didn’t give them to you because you don’t have time to use

face was terrifying as he stood under the dim light with his hair still

case, don’t let me catch

the man continued, “I promise

dark and regarded the former like a predator to its

all, Mark merely stared ahead

room, the man was still rooted in the same spot. Beads of cold sweat covered his forehead and slid down his

he had intimate knowledge of how terrifying the latter was

time, he regretted

at the

eggs yesterday? I informed his family last night. They brought

arrived, Hazel

Sasha was

Why would he do that? I’m certain he said he wanted

she hurriedly went to check on her

of a resplendently dressed middle-aged woman coaxing the patient who had been transferred to the