Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

However, that very night, Edmund and Sabrina were trying to keep the dish antenna they made out of sight.

Meanwhile, Sasha was trying to establish contact with the outside world in the temple’s accounting room using an outdated computer. Through the windows, she could vaguely see the monks’ grey robes undulating with the night breeze.

Nancy: Mr. Leonard, I’m online. May I know if you’ve considered the matter that I talked to you about in the day?

Raymond: Ms. Nancy, may I know what caused you to make such a request? You have to understand that this is a tough decision to make for the Leonard family.

It’d been years since they’d last touched base. The last time they met was when Sebastian barged into Raymond’s manor and forcibly took her away.

For him to reply to her messages after that incident was a clear display of his gentlemanliness.

Sasha’s fingers flew across the keys when she saw the response. Nancy: My apologies, Mr. Leonard. My family really did run into some unfortunate events, and I desperately need your help. My grandpa is on the verge of being executed.

Raymond: Executed?

He couldn’t believe his eyes.

Sasha then talked him through what happened at home before continuing her pleas for help.

Nancy: Mr. Leonard, I heard that my grandpa once saved yours back in Smallpoint. Considering that, do you think you could help him out?

Raymond hesitated.

your family’s help,

Raymond: Really?

response to that last message was nearly

sure that he would accept her offer and let out a sigh

and losses. If he rejected one’s offer, it simply meant that the offer wasn’t good enough. His instant reaction to her proposal implied that

help you, but the Leonard family isn’t royalty anymore. I’ll need an

do to help create

market these few days. If you could buy them at the lowest price before it’s publicly offered, then I’ll be able to present

the man’s audacious request. She never expected him to go that

before Odele opens it up to the public, one’s fortune would multiply by manifolds once the share value skyrockets

saw through his trick, but she didn’t reject him. Instead, she quickly got back on her

thing. How much would you like

much as my

exchange went on and on till the wee hours of the

That night, in order to

time to get the deal done, Sebastian recovered from his fever

“Good morning.”

his bed the whole night,

chapped lips. “Wh-What time

very late. You’ve only slept for a night. How are you feeling now? Any more adverse