Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 213

Sasha moved away from the weirdo in front of her. “Brandon, have you lost your mind? Aren’t you supposed to join the rest of your family? They’re in the hall, okay?”

“What does that have to do with me? Am I supposed to be bothered by their whereabouts?”

“What do you mean? Aren’t you here to help them?”

“No. They got themselves involved in such a nasty situation. What happens to them has nothing to do with me. I’m here for you!”

Brandon tried to force his way through the narrow slit of the window right after he beamed his reply.

The window started winding up again before Sasha could respond to his flirting remarks.

Brandon was startled. Then he started growling in pain. “Sebastian, let go of me, you jerk! I will get you if my handsome face is ruined because of you! If I don’t get to stay in the showbiz, you have to compensate me for my loss!”

After hearing him shriek in pain for a few seconds, Sebastian, who had a wrathful look, finally showed Brando some mercy and wound down the window.

The latter stepped back quickly as he cupped his swollen cheeks and moaned.

The Bentley eventually left. Sasha, who was seated behind, dared not make a sound after she witnessed the shocking scene.

He’s such a horrifying man! Brandon is his cousin. Why has he gotten worked up over his cousin for no apparent reason?

When she turned around, she could still see Brandon pointing and yelling at them.

for Brandon. He had taken great care

…

was going to bring her children upstairs for a shower because they were drenched in sweat after

Sebastian took the boys

go and

to be frustrated? He has been quiet throughout the entire ride

it and take her daughter

was the show?” Wendy asked the moment she saw

great news with the housemaid. “Everything went well.

headed into the kitchen to prepare the

she heard a little boy’s voice yelling from upstairs, “Mommy!

couldn’t be sure if it was Ian or

and yelled in return, “What’s

was on the second floor in his father’s bathroom, yelled, “It’s Matt, Mommy! Can you

consider himself our sons’ father when

her way upstairs, into Matteo’s room

another person in the room. He was standing in front of the wardrobe with his

“Y-You…”

she could finish, Sebastian yelled at her, “What are you doing here? Get the hell out of the

her, the indifferent man raised his volume without

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