Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 877

His head was bowed as he laughed, his husky chortles sounding as sharp as a knife.

“So, he’s just protecting himself after all?”

“You…”

“Horton Clint, listen up. If he really wants to know everything, he should come and see me personally. Not like now, when all he does is send a few dogs like you to come and tempt or force me. You get me?”

Baylor had clearly lost all patience, his disdain and disinterest obvious in his eyes.

Horton immediately turned stony-faced.

 

How dare this kid call me a dog?

He shot up and snapped, “Baylor, watch your words! I’m just here to offer you a word of advice since I watched you grow up. How dare you say those things to me? Do you know what it means if your father were to come here?”

 

Baylor sniggered but offered no response.

What would it mean?

Death, of course!

However, he keeps sending these watchdogs to talk to me. Does that mean I won’t have to die if I confess?

This was all a huge joke to Baylor.

both in and out of the White House, Alfred had no choice but

very cultured

aura was clear for all to see under his pleasant smile. This sent shivers down everyone’s backs,

the air of a

here now.

glared coldly at his son, who was still huddled in a

slightly and slowly

He was already terminally ill, so how could

at his father who had finally appeared. With a slight

you’ve relented and

in

stalling and start

long because doing so irritated that injured organ

forced the bitter feeling back down his

All that I have

are you talking

the pawn that you arranged secretly in order to reduce the power of the

staring at his father and suddenly laughed

like he had

his best-kept secret. In his bid to get rid of the Jadesons, he had never brought this up to anybody all these years. He had thought

expect Baylor to tell him that he was the one who had completed all the tasks

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