Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Even he did not know if he was smiling because he saw that hint of worry on his father’s face or because he had managed to prank somebody.

The smile stayed on his lips while his amber eyes were filled with amusement.

Alfred’s face fell.

He stared at the finger while a storm brewed within his chest. There was no way he would admit that he was trembling as his chest heaved wildly.

A wide chasm yawned between the father and son.

From the moment he stepped into this career, and when his son contracted the terminal illness, their relationship had already begun to deteriorate.

“I know that you’ve been secretly providing for my half-brother all this time. He is healthy and is also very intelligent. I also know that my mother has been very cruel and has done many wrong things. However, can you make sure my mother is well taken care of after my death? After all, I’ve already done so much for you.”

This was all that Baylor asked of his father right before he fell to the ground.

Alfred dashed to him.

He was practically on his knees as he hugged Baylor in his arms with reddened eyes. “Don’t talk anymore! I’ll bring you to the doctor immediately.”

At last, he was feeling regret as he picked his son up in a bid to look for a doctor.

However, it was already too late.

Baylor’s vision was already blurry when he mumbled softly, “I-I followed your instruction to make only one microchip person. However, it was that idiot Hubert who made a mistake… Sebastian… it was all his fault. You have to watch out for him. If you want to take down the Jadesons, you have to… get rid of him first…”

his last words

as his head fell into Alfred’s arms. It was as if he was a little boy falling asleep in

Alfred trembled violently.

that he

quite liked this son since he was born. This was because he was unhappy in his marriage and also

Baylor, he had nothing but stern words

assume a father’s role no

would save his son if he was about to

if he caused trouble. On top of that, he expected his son to bear the consequences

much for him despite his disregard for him. His son had done so much to the extent of injuring himself and even losing his

tightened his

in the room when he came by again. Gleefully, he thought that

“Sir…”

lips, he suddenly saw Alfred on his

he could not utter another

sunlight shone into the room and fell on the

my son has already

“Yes, sir.”

things from the shadows anymore. The White House’s first target is

“Yes, sir!”

delighted as he agreed. He then went off

They had hogged the position as the top family for way too long. It was time for

to sense this as