Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 877

His head was bowed as he laughed, his husky chortles sounding as sharp as a knife.

“So, he’s just protecting himself after all?”

“You…”

“Horton Clint, listen up. If he really wants to know everything, he should come and see me personally. Not like now, when all he does is send a few dogs like you to come and tempt or force me. You get me?”

Baylor had clearly lost all patience, his disdain and disinterest obvious in his eyes.

Horton immediately turned stony-faced.

How dare this kid call me a dog?

He shot up and snapped, “Baylor, watch your words! I’m just here to offer you a word of advice since I watched you grow up. How dare you say those things to me? Do you know what it means if your father were to come here?”

Baylor sniggered but offered no response.

What would it mean?

Death, of course!

However, he keeps sending these watchdogs to talk to me. Does that mean I won’t have to die if I confess?

This was all a huge joke to Baylor.

Two hours later, due to the commotion both in and out of the White House, Alfred had no choice but to make a

cultured and noble

smile. This sent shivers down everyone’s backs, even as respect

air of a

now.

and immediately glared coldly at his son,

slightly and

He was already terminally ill, so how could he endure a

took a good look at his father who had finally appeared. With a slight twitch of his

you’ve relented and decided

in his eyes which infuriated Alfred

stalling and start

not sustain that for long because doing so

the bitter feeling back down

you the truth. All that I have done

are you talking about?

to reduce the power of the Jadesons. From the forceful

he sat staring at his father and suddenly laughed

he had been struck by

brought this up to anybody all these years. He had

he was the one who had completed all the tasks that he

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