Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1175 Edmund Texted Her

The figure’s eyes widened in shock when Sebastian mentioned the head of The Coffee Shop, for even with their considerable influence and unrelenting efforts, SteelFort still could not identify who that person was. After all this while, has the head of the organization finally decided to show themself?

“What should we do then, Mr. Hayes? Are they up to something for appearing at this juncture and tailing Ms. Sabrina? Do you think…”

The figure suddenly stopped talking mid-sentence because they both already knew where the conversation was heading.

Since Sabrina was the organization’s target, there could only be one possibility—they had become suspicious of someone.

The winter night in Jadeborough was bone-chillingly cold, yet the harsh cold paled in comparison to the fear-inducing aura exuding from Sebastian.

“It’s about time we finally put an end to this!”

“What do you mean, Mr. Hayes?”

“Arrange more men to protect Sabrina. Remember, they’re never to leave her side,” ordered Sebastian sternly before ending the conversation for the night.

move on the organization? What if something goes wrong? After all, these people are crafty, and this is their territory. For all we know, they may have already

decided that it was best for him,

the following day, Sasha received a call from Sophie, so Sebastian dropped her and the children at

of Mommy and your sister for me, okay? If you need anything at all, call me,” Sebastian instructed the eight-year-old

help feeling offended that Sebastian asked the boy to look after her and Vivian instead of the other way

heck is he trying to imply? That

“Hey, I’m more than—”

best to take care of them, so don’t you worry.” Before Sasha

was upset, all she could do was glare at the man

Mrs. Zander!” she greeted after

the car with two small boxes in her hands. “Good morning! Wait, you brought your daughter instead. I thought…” Her sentence was cut

father suggested I bring Vivian

the children to have a great time. But I had the boys in mind when I prepared the gifts, so I was just a little surprised to see your little princess instead. I haven’t had the time to

for she could tell that they were valuable antiques and not the kind

are far too valuable, Mrs. Zander.

down from my ancestors so that my children could inherit them. As you know, I can’t bear any myself, so I consider