Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

When Sabrina sprinted out of the hospital, nobody dared to stop her.

Given her combat skills and desperation, the bodyguards assigned by the Hayes family dared not subdue her by force. By the time Solomon got wind of what happened and rushed to the hospital, Sabrina was already gone.

Instead of asking about Sabrina, he inquired about Devin. “Where did Edmund go?”

The men in black suits hastened to reply, “We don’t know where he went. However, there was a loud explosion from one of the high-end villas in the western district.”

The western district? An explosion?

Solomon’s expression darkened. Taking some men with him, he headed there at once.

In the western district, the sounds of fierce battle had stopped shortly after the explosion.

Since both parties were skilled, no one held back, wanting to take their opponents down with the fastest speed.

In a little more than ten minutes, Devin and Janice had killed all five people who tried to attack them.

After the fight ended, Janice stood in front of one of the dead bodies, panting while wiping the blood off her face. She said to Devin, “I’ve heard plenty about the notorious reputation of Benedict Cooper’s son in Yorksland. I didn’t expect you to be so skilled.”

Devin merely smiled and put away the gun he was holding.

Several minutes later, they quickly left the villa. Devin followed Janice to the pier she had mentioned earlier.

this? You’ve killed so many of their men today; I don’t think they’ll spare

but I still haven’t found my son,” she

end of the pier with a sorrowful expression, gazing

Devin fell silent.

tell her that I’ll help her to look for him? But I’m Edmund now. Still, I’m also a father, so I can understand the terror and torture of losing a

slowly got

something

asked, looking at

Instead, she took out a black

locations of the firearms smugglers. In the USB drive is a list of everyone The Coffee Shop has worked for. Isaac gave it to me.

up, and

it was such a big surprise, but also because he could not believe she would entrust something so important to him. Why would she give them to me? We only met briefly by chance. Why would she give me these things that she risked her

sense that there was something

he saw her body sway. The moment the

“Janice!”

intending to leap

late. When the speedboat was about thirty or forty meters away, there was an ear-splitting bang, and the

at it in

moving an inch, watching as the boat burst into flames on the water and the debris raining