Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Before he could even make a sound, he had already turned into mush under those wheels.

Even his clothes and that hat of his were dragged several feet away by that SUV and ground into nothing before the SUV finally drove off.

“Stop him! Stop him!” the police from Zarain yelled out angrily at the sight of that.

Unfortunately, how could a bunch of losers like them be able to stop someone who was a high-ranking commander from the special forces like Devin? It did not take him long to disappear from their sight.

It was another half an hour later that Devin arrived at a quiet road outside of downtown before he finally came to a stop.

He was taking deep breaths with his hands clenching the wheel. At that moment, he seemed like a lone wolf forced to the edge. Veins popped on the back of his hands as he stared ahead with bloodshot eyes.

Emotions surged in his eyes as he tried to figure out how bad the situation was.

He then wondered what exactly Jonathan did when he was away in Jetroina for more than twenty days to have let things get so bad.

Ring… Ring…

Suddenly, the smartphone in the car rang.

He answered it immediately, feeling annoyed, “Hello?”

thank you…

familiar

he quickly asked,

those arms dealers. T-They will be changing their plans after this and try to… try to rush the arms dealers to the military court.

stammered as he spoke. One could even feel how weak and in pain he was

Devin’s hands

because of the shocking news he had received from Mark, but also the sense he had of how terrible Mark’s condition

of Mark’s breaths that he was barely hanging on. It felt as though he would leave the Jadesons for

Tell me now. I’ll go get you right away!” Devin

smiled faintly and said, “D-Don’t ask me that. Mr. Devin, time is running. The men I’ve brought with me… One of their clothes and hat has already turned up in front of you today. There’ll be a… a second one soon. T-Then, a third. Their goal is to make it… as though the men

listened patiently to his

and the confessions from the arms dealers, Mr. Devin, t-the Jadesons would

point, Mark could not finish his sentence anymore. Instead, Devin heard a painful groan coming from the

widened with

phone down and pulled out a black box from the

only was it not

thing about it was that it was planted into the

was no surprise that Mark could