Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1217 A Rebound

However, that very night, Edmund and Sabrina were trying to keep the dish antenna they made out of sight.

Meanwhile, Sasha was trying to establish contact with the outside world in the temple’s accounting room using an outdated computer. Through the windows, she could vaguely see the monks’ grey robes undulating with the night breeze.

Nancy: Mr. Leonard, I’m online. May I know if you’ve considered the matter that I talked to you about in the day?

Raymond: Ms. Nancy, may I know what caused you to make such a request? You have to understand that this is a tough decision to make for the Leonard family.

It’d been years since they’d last touched base. The last time they met was when Sebastian barged into Raymond’s manor and forcibly took her away.

For him to reply to her messages after that incident was a clear display of his gentlemanliness.

Sasha’s fingers flew across the keys when she saw the response. Nancy: My apologies, Mr. Leonard. My family really did run into some unfortunate events, and I desperately need your help. My grandpa is on the verge of being executed.

Raymond: Executed?

He couldn’t believe his eyes.

Sasha then talked him through what happened at home before continuing her pleas for help.

Nancy: Mr. Leonard, I heard that my grandpa once saved yours back in Smallpoint. Considering that, do you think you could help him out?

Raymond hesitated.

family’s help, I’ll do anything

Raymond: Really?

response to that last message

she was sure that he would accept her offer and let out a sigh of

he rejected one’s offer, it simply meant that the offer wasn’t good enough. His instant reaction to her

it’s not that I don’t want to help you, but the Leonard family isn’t royalty anymore.

do to help create that

few days. If you could buy them at the lowest price before it’s publicly offered, then I’ll be able to present them

man’s audacious request. She never expected him to go that

Isn’t that Yartran’s famous e-commerce platform? If one could get their hands on the shares before Odele opens it up to the public, one’s fortune would multiply by manifolds once the share value skyrockets after it’s put up on the market. He’s indeed clever. I get to

she didn’t reject him. Instead, she quickly got back on

How much would you

my

till the wee hours of

didn’t ask Sasha anything. That night, in order

in a hospital ward in Jadeborough, while they were racing with time to get the

“Good morning.”

been by his bed the whole night, was

chapped lips. “Wh-What

are you feeling now? Any more