Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Nonsense!” Benedict barked.

Alas, he couldn’t really do anything about it.

In the end, he made a call and booked a flight to Zarain with one thought in mind—to save his son.

There was no way Edmund could be the spy.

He didn’t even know when exactly his father hooked up with those people!

Thud!

Another punch landed on his belly. The man tied to the chair trembled and lowered his head in anguish.

“You’d better spill, or else you’ll die in this basement,” the attacker warned.

Curling into a ball, Edmund couldn’t utter a word for some time until the pain subsided.

He finally looked up, his face damp with cold sweat.

“I said, I don’t know who you are. I’m not a spy!” he answered weakly.

“You don’t know us?” The man chuckled icily before tossing a stack of photos in front of him.

Edmund’s gaze landed on the photos. His eyes turned saucers when he realized who the person in the pictures was.

“What? My dad—”

don’t know? Ha! Your dad has taken a lot of money from us. By the way, we helped him get to his current position, too!” the man reminded with a

already pale face somehow turned paler

do something like this. You must be spouting nonsense and lying to me!”

lips widened as he gave

a fool like your dad achieved success through

his cheek so hard

man came in and saw his reaction. Inching nearer to his accomplice, who had just beaten

“What do you mean?”

occasions, especially now that he’s the Senate Speaker. Why don’t we keep

landed on Edmund, and he instinctively recoiled

the men strode over

“Mmph…”

Let’s go. We shall find out how he’ll

a hotel

whole days for Sabrina to realize that the annoying man who refused to leave her side had disappeared into

Where is he?

was in a

been in a daze after being rescued from the forest and

she wasn’t in a trance, it seemed like she had lost all interest in life. For the past two days, she was either

one was watching a withering flower that

subordinate rushed into her