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Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1180

Chapter 1180 The Truth

After all, the technology was painstakingly developed through a massive investment of wealth and effort and could almost be considered foundational to both their defense and weapons system.

Before this man, however, they seemed no more than child’s play.

“I’m completely convinced now that he is not the son of Benedict Cooper but that Jadeson who was presumed to be deceased!

He shuddered as he declared this conclusion.

After all, that person must be very familiar with military warfare as no ordinary person could have destroyed their setup this easily.

A sliver of hatred and rage was evoked in the man as he began to collate screenshots of the footage, preparing to send them out to make the truth public.

Bang!

He immediately turned to face the door to the room when he heard it being kicked in.

“It’s you?”

“Thinking about doing screencaps, huh? How about you let me cap you instead!” With her child cradled in one hand, Sabrina used the other to raise a chair above her own head and brought it crashing down upon the man’s skull.

Jaena already had her little ears plugged and was thus oblivious to what was happening.

Having never faced such a belligerent woman, the ill-prepared man immediately dropped to the ground with his head bloodied and smashed in.

After booting him aside, Sabrina surveyed the surveillance equipment that filled the cabin. She then started to kick and smash them at will, reducing the entire interior of the room to scrap in no time at all.

Still thinking about spying? Fat chance!

Quite satisfied with her own handiwork, the woman carried the child and made her exit.

“You planned for this, didn’t you?”

However, she had not been expecting to run into anyone the moment she walked out. From the opposite direction, the man who spotted her approached the cabin menacingly one step at a time.

Sabrina withdrew herself.

“I’ve no idea what you’re talking about. Why can’t I fight back when I was taken here against my will?”

“Fight back?”

The man’s shrill voice broke into laughter. Against the pall of the consuming darkness, its eeriness was akin to that of a ghoul that has clawed its way out of a crypt.

“Oh yeah. I almost forgot how feisty you’ve always been, Sabrina Hayes. How could you have possibly remained so pliant, offering no resistance the entire time and even bringing your own daughter along for the ride?

Adrenaline coursed through Sabrina’s veins as she silently clutched her daughter tightly and prepared herself for battle.

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