Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Due to Sebastian’s intervention, Sasha managed to untangle herself from Berta. Without a moment’s delay, she carried the food and went upstairs.

“Little Ian, Ms. Nancy is here. Are you awake?”

“Mm.”

She was happy to see how obedient her son was. After softly calling out to him, he opened his eyes on the bed and got up with her help.

Sasha was more than pleased with their progress.

This was a rare heartwarming moment she shared with her son.

After dressing Ian up, she coaxed him into drinking the soup she made, causing Berta to grit her teeth in irritation.

“Little Ian, let’s go to the garden for a walk, hmm?”

After Ian finished his breakfast, Sasha noticed that the weather was particularly good. With her son’s health in mind, Sasha thought it would be good to let Ian go out and sweat a little.

However, Ian’s face instantly sank. “No!”

Once you’re all better, you can start going to

It’s

she said would make things worse. Ian hurled the Transformers figurine in his

got to her feet and went after him. “Ian, don’t run! Wait for

did he become so worked up all of a

Sasha was dumbfounded.

planning to coax him. However, he slammed the door before she could reach him

the door. Don’t be angry. Did I say something wrong? Let me in so that we can

confident in yourself? What’s wrong? Are things

upstairs at some point and began

Berta said was the last straw. Her gaze turned icy as she shot

from you, and I’ll make sure it’s the last thing

having never seen

an instant, fear gripped her as she cowered slightly, feeling a chill travel down

when did this woman become so

and she stuttered, “I-It’s because you mentioned preschool. Ian

doesn’t like

Sasha was perplexed.