Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Ian is right—we need to make sure everything’s fine since Vivi wants us to join her! Once we reach the farmhouse, I’m sure I can handle them just fine! I’ll make sure we have a great day!”

“Hooray!” Her sons started jumping for joy and wrapped their arms around their mother.

She figured out things were the exact opposite of the ones she had in mind once they reached the farmhouse.

Despite being very near to Jadeborough, the farmhouse was located in a secluded valley. Honestly, given how run-down the place looked, it would be a stretch to say that this was a farmhouse.

It reminded Sasha of the Floral Village in Avenport, which their family had spent some time in a while back.

No. Even Floral Village had better facilities than this! There isn’t even a well-built road over here!

The moment the teacher saw them, she rushed over and introduced the place to them, “This is Alex’s family-owned farmhouse! The entire place hasn’t gone through any modern modification! In other words, we get to experience a primitive lifestyle!”

Glancing at the surroundings, Sasha rolled her eyes and felt a strong urge to curse.

It turned out that most people of the upper echelon had been blessed with easy lives and sought to experience “labor and hardship”, which was why the farmhouse was preserved in this primitive manner.

live a different

and brothers’ sides, asking in a mellifluous tone, “Mommy, isn’t this similar to the village we used to stay? Are

expressed their disbelief when they heard the little girl’s questions. They couldn’t believe the almighty household members of the Jadesons once spent a long time

baseless accusations? Is she really a country bumpkin

rest of the party thought it wasn’t worthy of their time anymore since they were

top of that, they couldn’t wait to figure out the identity of the household member of the Jadesons since the family was the most influential amongst the members of the

were to no avail. Out of

and jealousy to themselves anymore, especially when they

them, she leaned over and explained in a gentle tone, “This isn’t the village we once spent some time

with a nod and rushed in the direction of her friends

this isn’t the village we used to

little girl next to Vivian asked

be smarter than Vivian. She asked in return, “If that’s the case, where’s the village you used to live with

was a relatively simple house, Mom did a

time she spent on the outskirts and thought things were fine since they