Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1167 Controlling Wife

Sebastian had prepared himself upon returning to Oceanic Estate in Jadeborough, but as soon as he arrived at the door, the woman stormed out like a tigress.

He quivered slightly while taking a few steps back.

Mark’s eyelid twitched as he watched the scene unfold, for this was his first time seeing the mighty Sebastian Jadeson cower before his own wife.

“Wait, Darling… Listen to what I have to say—”

“Shut your mouth! I’m going to kill you, Sebastian!”

Right after that, the woman’s fists rained on him.

Everyone in Oceanic Estate turned their heads away silently—until Sasha stood on her toes and dragged her husband into the house by the ear.

Alas, the onlookers burst into laughter.

Even Jonathan’s lips couldn’t help but twitch so much that he had to look away to conceal his smile.

That little b*stard deserves it!

As the couple vanished from sight, Jonathan’s gaze eventually fell on a man getting out of the car. They had finally met again after several months, and despite this man looking completely different now, Jonathan felt a flare of sudden overwhelming emotion wash over him. He trembled as he stared at the man, tears streaming down his face.

muttered to Mark, who was standing

how could an outsider come

returned to Jadeborough, but he now had a different face and identity. He couldn’t

pull yourself together for now, Old Mr. Jadeson,” Mark

these very words

eyes reddened as he stared at Jonathan, and his

he couldn’t do anything unseemly. All he could do now was to pretend to be

get back into the car, Mr. Cooper,” advised

Edmund gritted his teeth.

enter the vehicle, a figure rushed

Are you returning to the Cooper residence? Please let me come along. I have to take Ms. Sabrina’s child back to the

It was Wendy.

his mind buzzed. He gazed down at

This is… Jaena?

the child

Mr. Cooper. It’s cold outside. The

Edmund responded after what felt like an eternity as he

with tense shoulders, he carefully entered the

he felt

numerous sleepless nights, the man would imagine holding this child in his embrace, like how he