Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1239 Sasha Appears

“Is that so?”

Sasha sneered, “In that case, why didn’t you reappear after going missing? You obviously knew that your mom was looking for you, but you still chose to hide. Don’t tell me that the old man had you locked up then. Kingston, not everyone is as naive as your mom. As Sean Durant’s grandson, will that old man lay a finger on you? Just as you wanted, your mom assumed that you were locked up. And that was entirely because it didn’t cross her mind that her son would betray her, to the extent of sending her to her death!”

Finally, Kingston roared, “Bullsh*t! I didn’t!”

With reddened eyes, the veins on his neck began to throb visibly.

“I didn’t kill my mom. I didn’t!” he screamed again. At that moment, his temper flared as if he had lost his sanity.

Sasha didn’t argue with him any further.

She watched him intently from her seat until someone rushed in after hearing the commotion.

“Kingston, why are you here? Didn’t I tell you not to speak to her? Are you looking to get beaten again? Huh?”

It was the middle-aged man.

When he saw that Kingston had gone amok, he gestured to two of his men to pin Kingston down.

Kingston struggled vehemently, “I didn’t. Sasha, for the very last time, let me tell you this. I didn’t kill my mom. The reason she died in their hands was her own doing. Her own doing!”

Kingston was

screams continued to echo within the

she didn’t finish her burger and

did Janice actually

nothing to do with Kingston. She had betrayed The Coffee Shop and helped her nephew, Isaac, declare war against them. In the end, there was

Kingston to understand that regardless of whether he was responsible for his mom’s death, he had committed an

those who couldn’t tell right from wrong did not deserve to

life returned to the routine of watching the sunrise and sunset from the

onward, Kingston never came back

days later that the door to the courtyard was opened

“What do you want?”

two men who had just entered, her expression drastically changed when she saw them carrying

retreating fearfully, there was nowhere else she could

strapped an explosive vest onto

belonging to your grandma put on auction. All you need to do is bid for them with

charity auction selling my

grandma is already dead. Even if I admit that I’m

“Hehe, is that so?”

was an insidious look from her

beautiful dress, she was brought to a car outside. Inside, she saw