Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1213

Chapter 1213 Hostility

Sasha used the watch equipped with a micro communicator and contacted Raymond in Yartran. Afterward, she went back to her room and sank into deep thought.

Her thoughts were all in a muddle.

Am I overthinking?

She remembered clearly what she had observed, so she could not lie to herself and pretend nothing had happened.

So is there something wrong with him?

After pondering for a long while, she figured she needed to find another chance to confirm what she saw.

“Sasha, what’re you doing in your room? You’ve been in there for a while. Please help me out. Jaena wants to eat baby food, but I’m not good at making it.”

“Oh, sure.”

With that, Sasha came out from her room.

Since the monks in the temple were vegetarians, the old monk had specially built a kitchen outside the temple for Sasha and the rest to cook their own food.

They were allowed to cook anything they wanted if it was not inside the temple.

Hence, Sasha, Sabrina, and Jaena came to the kitchen. Sasha opened the fridge and took out some pumpkin.

“How do you want it done? How does she usually eat it?”

“Her dad used to make her pumpkin puree,” Sabrina responded casually, hugging her child in her arms.

Sasha cast a glance at her. “If that’s the case, then why don’t you ask Devin to cook? I bet he’s better at it.”

“He…” Sabrina choked on her words before continuing, “He hasn’t come back yet. He’s gone to chop wood with those monks. Jaena is starving, so please make it for her first.”

Sasha did not question it further as she went on to prepare the meal.

After dinner, Sabrina and Jaena went back into the temple to rest. Sasha spent over an hour cleaning up the kitchen.

On her way back to her room, she noticed light coming from the other room.

Should I check it out?

She hesitated for a few seconds.

Eventually, she could not suppress her curiosity. Putting down the bucket in her hand, she tiptoed toward the room.

Just then, she heard a sound coming from inside the room, as though something was being pulled across the floor.