Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

In the end, Devin did not send Sabrina to the railway station.

Instead, he drove her back to Avenport.

“How could I trouble you when you’re already so busy? You’re here because you have a lot of things to do, don’t you? Hurry up and put me down. I can ask for a friend to lend me a car; I’ll drive back myself.”

Unable to take it any longer, Devin roared, “Shut up!”

Then, he slammed his foot on the accelerator, and they sped toward Avenport.

It was the first time he had completely lost control of his temper. The thrumming anger in his veins kept taking over his mind.

At Frontier Bay in Avenport.

Although it had been two days since they returned, things were still lively in the Royal Court One.

Rufus, Jackson, and Jackson’s wife came over every day. Moreover, when the members of the Hayes family heard about their return, they visited them.

After a few distant relatives came to visit, Sebastian’s cousin, Saul, came to suggest to Sasha, “Sasha, why don’t you and your family head to the Hayes residence for a meal? You have so many guests every day; I’m sure it’s quite troublesome for you too.”

When Sasha heard that, she nearly flinched.

Although she wanted to go there, she had been observing the situation at the Hayes residence. A certain someone had not been showing up, and she did not know if he was trying to avoid her.

He had been absent even though he had asked her when she was going to come over. He even asked her if he should make arrangements for her to have a meal at a restaurant.

answered, “I’ll discuss

The two of you should discuss it first. You don’t need to worry about cooking because your

joyous that they

enthusiastic about helping

gone, Sasha went to

she realized the man was drinking tea with those few older men again. Moreover, she could see the three fishing poles

What is he doing?

way to appease these few old men other than drinking tea

Sasha stormed over.

Uncle Jackson, what are the two of you

see? We’re fishing. Come, take a look, Sasha. Take

saw her, he excitedly motioned at her to go over to his side to look at the

but still, she

the bucket, her eyes slowly

expressionless as he drank his tea. If Sasha’s memory served her right, the fish in the bucket was worth hundreds and

was not batting a lash at it

fishing. I need to

“Go ahead.”

was certainly enjoying his time,

back to the third

at the pond? You’ve been raising those fishes for years! If you want to entertain

shrugged nonchalantly. “They’re just fishes. I can