Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1238

Chapter 1238 I Did Not Kill My Mom

The lady was stumped.

Why did they go to Smallpoint?

Recovering her gaze, she shifted it back to the two fishes in the aquarium.

“He still has many things left. For example, if you don’t release me now to redeem yourself, I can’t guarantee that he won’t sentence you to a painful death.”

Unfazed by what the man said, the woman threw the fish some food right after she spoke.

In response, the man burst into hysterical laughter.

“You must be dreaming. A painful death? When they arrive at Smallpoint and find nothing, the Chairman will begin to take action. Your status as Judith’s granddaughter will soon become useful,” he gloated before leaving.

Just as expected, the lady in the courtyard was Sasha, who had long disappeared.

After the man had left, Sasha swept her palms to dust off the residual fish food before settling down in her chair.

This was the first time she heard some news about the Jadesons and Sebastian ever since she was brought there.

Is he headed to Smallpoint? That’s impossible. Given how sharp Sebastian is, he obviously knows there’s nothing there. Therefore, there can only be one other explanation. He must be playing bait and switch. He wants the old man to lower his guard and perhaps even show himself. But if he does and somehow involves my yet to be revealed identity, I’m afraid I don’t know what the repercussions will be.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Just when Sasha was feeling frustrated, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Raising her gaze, Sasha responded coldly, “Who is it?”

“Sasha, it’s me.”

She was surprised to hear a young and gentle voice.

Sasha’s expression darkened dramatically. The rage that swelled within her was significantly greater than what she felt toward the middle-aged man.

“What are you doing here? Didn’t I tell you not to come and see me?”

“I know. It’s just… I made you something to eat. Sasha, you have hardly eaten for days. So, I’ve just prepared a burger for you. Please have some food,” the youth outside the door pleaded.

Sasha didn’t reply.

The next moment, the wooden door opened with a crack. Wearing a white t-shirt, the tall and thin guy stood at the door with a tray.