Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1226

Chapter 1226 Who The Old Monk Really Is

Seeing that, Sabrina could only shoot Edmund a glare before helping Sasha search around.

However, what she never expected was to find tons of random things in the room that they assumed was the old monk’s bedroom.

Those random things included vintage lipsticks, perverted, narcissistic writings in relatively neat handwriting, and molding clothes in a wooden box.

Those clothes were small, and they seemed like they were meant for children.

However, there was something wrong with the box, for the moment they opened it, a wave of pungent scent struck them.

“Is he some kind of lunatic? Did he shit in this box? What the f*ck?”

Elegance was generally absent in Sabrina’s dictionary, so she instantly swore before slamming the box shut.

Sasha, on the other hand, remained silent. She then turned around to another wardrobe, and after a while of scouring, she found what she wanted.

I await the arrival of the ninth month, at which hour mine flower begins to bloom, and the others beginneth to wilt. Once its scent fills the land, a grand sight ’twill beest in its golden glory.

It was a famous poem that talked about how the author would thrive when the others died. At that time, the author would be the only one to shine.

It was a poem about aggression and ambition.

Sasha sneered before looking at the name under the poem—Eddie Limmer.

It’s the same person.

She continued searching through the room. Finally, she found several black and white photos in the drawer, where one of them was of two people with identical faces sitting together.

Edmund had walked over at one point, and when he saw the photo in her hand, he exclaimed, “Holy sh*t! They’re twins!”

Twins.

Indeed, Louis and his brother were twins.

However, in the picture, Eddie was not sitting beside his brother. Instead, his brother was carrying him.

He was only around four feet—about the size of a child. Furthermore, it was clear in the photo that there was something amiss about his legs. Even when he sat on his brother’s lap, his legs were hanging limply at the sides.

“It looks like this is the reason why,” Sasha said after looking at the photo.