Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

She had no intention to explain herself. Thus, she made something up and said, “I-I have headed out to get the antidote.”

“Have you found it or not? Just what the heck is wrong with you? Why are you picking on her when we need her help? Can’t you do your father a favor and turn a blind eye for the time being?”

Sharon, who would rarely poke her nose into other’s business, remarked, “Indeed, Sasha’s the one who has gotten overly worked up.”

Surprised by the remark, it took Sasha a few seconds to gather her thoughts. Once she returned to her senses, she announced with a nod, “I’ll keep that in mind and take care of it. I’ll definitely keep Dad safe at all costs.”

Her uncle and aunt felt a sense of relief due to Sasha’s words of assurance. Thus, they left after spending another few minutes in the ward.

After spending another few minutes to decide on her next best course of action, Sasha retrieved her phone and made a call.

“Hello? I’m Sasha.”

“Sasha? Have you changed your mind?”

Thrilled by the call in the middle of the night, the woman on the other end had no intention to conceal her emotions at all.

Sasha closed her eyes to suppress the strong murderous intent she felt to carry on with the conversation.

She brought herself to the window and asked, “Why don’t you tell me the things you need from me to set my father free?”

Yancy burst out laughing since Sasha had indicated she would

me a favor

surprise, the woman on the other end brought up a seemingly simple request as the things she needed was merely letters

her hands on those when he’s no longer around? On top of that, why can’t she send someone to retrieve those on her behalf when she has so many top-notch hitmen on

Sebastian had long gotten rid of the hitmen I sent to infiltrate

took Yancy a few seconds to rule out the things Sasha had

the other end was spot on. Irked, she yelled,

the reason I’m asking you to do me a favor! I mean, you

nowhere, Yancy brought up Akiko—the woman disguising herself

shivering in anger, but she had to keep those to herself as she was in desperate need of the antidote to save

am I supposed to trust you when there’s a chance of

the thing you need in return. Speaking of which, don’t think of approaching her

teeth in indignation, Sasha couldn’t believe Yancy had all sorts of countermeasures in

pale and haggard. She grasped the phone with all her might and

she had to honor the deal since she wasn’t given much of an option in the

father another day. In other words, his father’s life would

only thing Yancy needed was the letters she had sent Frederick back in the day. Thus, Sasha

the letters and omit the ones harming the