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!”

that, Kingston was dragged

continued to echo within the courtyard, causing

her burger and threw it aside

did Janice

to do with Kingston. She had betrayed The Coffee Shop and helped her nephew, Isaac, declare war against them. In the end, there

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

mistakes, but those who couldn’t tell right

life returned to the routine of watching the sunrise and sunset from the inner courtyard where she was locked

onward, Kingston never came

that the door to the

“What do you want?”

entered, her expression drastically changed when she saw them carrying

retreating fearfully, there was nowhere else she could

forcefully strapped an

belonging to your grandma put on auction.

charity auction selling

mind went off. “What are you planning to do? My grandma is already dead. Even if I admit that I’m her granddaughter, it is no use to

“Hehe, is that so?”

got was an insidious

she was brought to a