Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

When Sasha finally got back to the ward, her eyes were downcast the entire time. She didn’t even dare to lift her eyes, afraid that Sebastian would chase both her and Vivian out of the room.

I know I have caused some blunders amid the panic.

I have intended to leave him with a good impression, but who would have known things would turn out this way.

“Mr. Hayes, I’m sorry for the mess. Today is the weekend, so the school is closed. And I have to bring Vivian with me. I didn’t expect the situation would turn into chaos. I’m really sorry.”

The frown on his face was still there since he returned to his ward, so she apologized again.

However, Sebastian didn’t acknowledge her.

He didn’t even spare her a glance. His gaze was fixed intently on the child in his lap.

Sasha quickly shut her mouth.

“Get down.”

“Why? Uncle Sebastian, did I accidentally touch your injured arm? I’ll blow it for you. You’ll feel much better.”

And so, Vivian, with drool hanging from her mouth, started blowing intently on Sebastian’s bandaged arm. Her cheeks were round like a pufferfish’s as she did that.

Sebastian merely looked at her.

The corner of his eye twitched.

He was unwilling to admit that at that moment, the small child had melted a cold and hard corner of his heart into a puddle.

asked Vivian as she raised her head, looking puzzledly at Sebastian. Her round cheeks tinged with soft pink

of Sebastian’s

him with saliva all over his body, but after seeing the child’s adorably naive expression, he kept his

Like mother, like daughter.

West, your patient’s medicine is ready.

“Sure!”

replied as she worriedly watched the

is an unexpected

that experience. I was prepared to

the brave Vivian managed to settle

I need to pick up your medication. Thank you very much.” Sasha rushed out the door

couldn’t manage to give her a response in

felt a flicker of irritation. His temple

mood change because her gaze was locked on the orange on the bedside table.

you looking

I want

stretch out her arm to reach for the orange in the fruit

at her

remembered he didn’t have a child. But this soft and chubby child on his lap, with a baby voice and milk scent, was starting to melt

began

grab the orange, even though his arm hurts from

was bursting with joy

helped me grab

to peel the orange intently. She offered Sebastian a peel