Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

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When Sabrina sprinted out of the hospital, nobody dared to stop her.

Given her combat skills and desperation, the bodyguards assigned by the Hayes family dared not subdue her by force. By the time Solomon got wind of what happened and rushed to the hospital, Sabrina was already gone.

Instead of asking about Sabrina, he inquired about Devin. “Where did Edmund go?”

The men in black suits hastened to reply, “We don’t know where he went. However, there was a loud explosion from one of the high-end villas in the western district.”

The western district? An explosion?

Solomon’s expression darkened. Taking some men with him, he headed there at once.

In the western district, the sounds of fierce battle had stopped shortly after the explosion.

Since both parties were skilled, no one held back, wanting to take their opponents down with the fastest speed.

In a little more than ten minutes, Devin and Janice had killed all five people who tried to attack them.

After the fight ended, Janice stood in front of one of the dead bodies, panting while wiping the blood off her face. She said to Devin, “I’ve heard plenty about the notorious reputation of Benedict Cooper’s son in Yorksland. I didn’t expect you to be so skilled.”

Devin merely smiled and put away the gun he was holding.

left the villa. Devin followed Janice to the pier she

are you heading to after this? You’ve killed so many of their men

know that, but I still haven’t found

a sorrowful expression, gazing out toward the

Devin fell silent.

reply to her? Should I tell her that I’ll help her to look for him? But I’m Edmund now. Still, I’m also

Janice slowly got onto the

Cooper, I have something

Devin asked, looking at her somewhat

did not elaborate. Instead, she took out a black USB drive and a map

working at The Coffee Shop. The map shows all the locations of the firearms smugglers. In the USB drive is a list of everyone The Coffee Shop has worked for. Isaac gave it to me. Since you’re out to avenge your father, I think you’ll

head snapped up, and he stared

entrust something so important to him. Why would she give them to me? We only met briefly by chance. Why would she give me these things that she

began to sense that there was

her body sway. The moment the engine

“Janice!”

started running, intending

about thirty or forty meters away, there was an ear-splitting

at it

for a long time without moving an inch, watching as the boat