Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1760 Rage

“Ian, you’re here for lunch too? What a coincidence! Can I sit with you?”

Ian continued with his lunch without uttering a single word. However, his gazes grew dark, a clear tell-tale that fury was surging within the boy, and he was nearly about to explode in anger.

Fortunately, Susan was around. Upon seeing Zaylynn’s abrupt appearance, the former hurriedly spoke before the young man lost his temper. “You’re Ian’s classmate? Of course, you can. Come on, take a seat beside me.”

She then quickly gestured Zaylynn to the empty spot and ordered some more food for her.

After all, Ian would never allow strangers to sit beside him, and neither would he let anyone touch his food. That was why even Susan had to have her own plate of food.

Luckily, with those arrangements, she successfully suppressed Ian’s burning rage, at least for the time being.

At this point, Zaylynn seemed a little stunned.

This girl… Why is she…

“What is it? Do you not like it?”

“N-No… I just thought you two seem to know each other. Isn’t today his first day here in our school? You…” Zaylynn eventually asked after some hesitation.

“Me? Don’t get the wrong idea. I’m his aunt. It’s his first day in school. I was afraid he wouldn’t get used to it, so I decided to accompany him for lunch.” Susan let out a chuckle before explaining.

Since they were both females, it was no doubt she could tell the girl’s intention after seeing her expression.

known that her nephew was an exceptionally outstanding boy; therefore, it was more than normal that he would attract the opposite gender. Besides, Sebastian had also told her the purpose for sending Ian to the university was

push others

expected, that adorable face

to me. I was the one who helped him through the first

“Really?”

when

who would enthusiastically offer to help him on his first day of school. She was certain Sebastian would be

thought about having a good chat with

threw his fork

young ladies were

found his way to the school

usually would have a lot of free time throughout the day. There were only a few lessons a day, and for the rest of the time, students had to depend on themselves for self-revision. The hardworking ones would do their

in studying would spend their time playing games

that was three levels high in the university, Ian saw

inside, and in the end, he found an empty spot

another student

“It’s you?”

revision and saw him approaching. A rare flash of surprise flickered

was none other

she realized in the next instant that it was almost as if Ian did not see her presence—all that he did was pull out his laptop from his backpack and began studying

rendered speechless