Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover chapter 1151

“Can you see yet?” Sabrina started waving her hands in front of the man because she thought he still hadn’t regained his sense of sight.

Truth be told, she was the reason he couldn’t move his eyes away from her.

He chuckled and announced, “I can see you very well, Ms. Sabrina. May I know how long have I been unconscious?”

Sabrina moved her hands away from him and said, “You were unconscious throughout the night. Are you going to tell me what’s wrong with you? Why have you stopped me from rushing you to the hospital? What’s with the mysterious bottle of pills in your drawer? Just what on earth is going on?”

She didn’t bother to hold back her curiosity since the man in front of her couldn’t intimidate her like his brother.

Edmund felt a shiver running down his back when he heard Sabrina—he thought she might have discovered something when he was unconscious throughout the night.

“H-Has my father dropped by?”

“Huh? No!”

“If that’s the case—”

“Sebastian told me the pills were of utmost importance for your life and warned me to store it inside the temperature regulating device! Now, I want you to tell me if you’re ill, or are you in such a bad shape because of others?”

she’s a simple-minded woman. It doesn’t even take much of an effort

since I spent most of my time doing nothing at home. Had my father not beaten me to a

he made something up with a serious look to deceive the

Has he always been ill

and stared at his

assured the woman, “Ms. Sabrina, thanks for your concern, but this isn’t the

“Huh?”

to tell you

of the things she had in mind, he accidentally

what the hell is wrong with her? Can’t she even think properly? Since when has she turned into

heard the man. As a result, she flushed and stomped her way to her room, indicating she was

a jerk! How dare he raise his volume against me when he would’ve been dead

the sprightly young man again self after

thought it was time to get them checked into another hotel just in case

on Benedict. Therefore, he was afraid Benedict might

living room and

Knock! Knock! Knock!

the door when he was about to bring up

I supposed to do? Shall I pretend I’m

to his father. However,

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