Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Vivian found out where Jason was.

She had just walked near his classroom when a royal guard blocked her way. “What are you doing here? This is the classroom for the royalties. You'd better stay away.”

Although Regalius Academy was a public school for royalties, the children of the royal family were still separated from the children of aristocratic families.

Under normal circumstances, descendants of aristocrats were not allowed to enter the classroom for the royalties.

Vivian was furious and desperate.

I can't even go in. What should I do?

Standing still on the spot, she began to rack her brain for an idea.

Up to that point in her life, Vivian rarely needed to use her brain for such situations as she had been well-protected since she was young. Therefore, she never had to figure things out by herself.

Thank goodness. My brain still works!

All of a sudden, tears welled up in her eyes.

The royal guard watched wordlessly as the clear beads of tears streamed down her face.

“Mister, someone... someone bullied me. See, my clothes are all wet. If you won't let me enter to talk to Prince Jason, then could you give Mr. King a phone call? If they keep bullying me, I... I don't want to study here anymore. I want to go back to my previous school,” Vivian pleaded.

tearful gaze, she looked pitiful

could not help but soften his

an adorable and pitiful girl like her. Thus, he was distressed to see her

him would be in deep trouble. After

the guard went to speak to Jason in the

later, she saw the young prince walking out of the

handsome as ever because his face was

look, one could see a hint of wariness in his countenance.

do you want this time?” he asked

causing big fat drops of

clothes. C-Could you help me get a new set of clothes so that I won't catch a cold?” she implored, her

Jason was rendered speechless.

seen many pretty girls, but none of them looked as

A few nights ago, she and her bodyguard had a clash with Mother and me in our residence, yet she still dares to seek my help

at the foolish-looking Vivian, he seethed with rage

unclenched his fists and stepped out of the classroom. “Come

said, her face

that said, she followed the

as cold and heartless as he seems and takes compassion on me when

into the drama room, where he told her to choose one of the costumes

Can I wear them?