Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 840

None of them had expected such an outcome, including Jonathan.

“Old Mr. Jadeson, what about-”

“Get out! All of you!” he shouted angrily.

In the end, he still hadn’t punished Jasmine.

Sebastian’s expression was just as ugly. He watched as Devin left, then glared daggers at the old man. If it wasn’t for Mark holding him back, both of them would have argued again.

Sasha stood there, at a loss.

She didn’t expect such a thing to happen. The woman didn’t think she did any wrong because she was protecting her children by finding out the real culprits who tried to harm them.

However, when she saw the man get angry for the first time since he was diagnosed with multiple personality disorder after watching Devin leave, she started to wonder if what she did was right.

“Are you okay, Mommy?”

Matteo noticed that she was acting weird, and asked when the rest had left.

Sasha looked down at her son. After a second, she nodded her head and said, “I’m fine. Go play over there with your sister, okay? I’m going upstairs to check on Daddy.”

“Okay.”

The boy did as he was told, and brought his siblings outside to play after answering.

Sasha arrived on the third floor a few minutes later and saw that the door to the bedroom was closed.

She mustered up her courage before knocking on the door. “Mr. Hayes, are you in there? I brought you something to eat.”

she spoke, she took a glance at the bowl of yam porridge in

was no

locked, and it seemed as

got even

sorry, Mr. Hayes. I was too impulsive regarding this matter. I shouldn’t have notified Old Mr. Jadeson immediately, causing all these to happen. I’m really

woman started

hoped that he wouldn’t lock himself in the room like this because seeing him

ensued after she was done

of hope

he

she turned to

has nothing to do with you. You should head down

man’s familiar voice sounded

sounded like he was in a bad

me

though a stone was lifted from

I’ll head down right away. Then… I’ll leave the bowl

of the children and

believe he’s not angry at me for

the worries she felt

couldn’t really be blamed for what had

all, the children would have been in great danger if

what was she

shrouded in iciness as he stayed in the room. He stared at his phone’s screen and was

Mr. Hayes. Please feel free to contact me if there

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