Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

This time, Sasha received a prompt reply.

Sebastian: Are you not at Oceanic Estate?

Macy: Um…

Sebastian: Where did you go? And who allowed you to leave?

There was no response from Macy for a long time.

Sasha could sense his dominance in those two simple questions despite being miles away. As a result, she couldn’t even utter a single word.

Wait… Haven’t I explained it to him already? And he responded with those few indifferent words. So, what’s with all these questions now? Why does it seem as though he doesn’t know anything at all?

She stared at the screen blankly for some time before she typed her reply.

I left by myself and went to work at the hospital. You’ve gone for training, so there’s nothing for me to do even if I stay at Oceanic Estate.

Sebastian didn’t reply to that, so she quickly added, Don’t worry. I’ll go back immediately when you’ve returned.

It was as though she wanted to seize that opportunity but was afraid that the man would object.

Fortunately, he responded seconds after she sent the message. While it was a curt reply of merely two words—how pointless—it was already a vast improvement to her.

Hmm… Since I haven’t yet figured out why he knows nothing about this matter right now, I won’t tell him for the time being. After all, I don’t know the ploy behind all this. When Jonathan forced me to leave, he said such nasty words that I sent Sebastian a message for help, but the reply I got was entirely different from his attitude now. There’s something suspicious about it. Therefore, the best solution is to say nothing for now.

put down her phone and slept

his phone and abruptly opened his

electronic devices?” he demanded with a deadly glare at

“W-What?”

underwent an instant change

of electronic devices from cell phones to laptops with the excuse that he had no

night because the two children

restricting your use. We didn’t give them to you because you don’t have time to use them

was terrifying as he stood under the dim light with his hair still dripping

In that case, don’t let me catch

man continued, “I promise you’ll regret

stood in the dark and regarded the former like a predator to its prey. Then he slammed the door shut with

Mark merely stared ahead

rooted in the same spot. Beads of cold sweat covered his forehead and slid down his pale

Mark knew Sebastian. Furthermore, he had intimate knowledge of how terrifying the latter was when

time, he regretted

at

milk and eggs yesterday? I informed his family last night. They brought him the

arrived, Hazel related the

Sasha

Why would he do that? I’m certain he said he wanted milk and

she hurriedly went to

a resplendently dressed middle-aged woman coaxing the patient who had been transferred