Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1392

Chapter 1392 Too Warm A Welcome

“So? Is it a yes?” Sebastian asked.

“It’s a yes,” Devin answered honestly. “But he won’t be staying there all the time. He’ll visit it occasionally and spend most of his time on this island.”

Sebastian bobbed his head. “All right. Ian, you’ll follow Mr. Pence to the base. Your Uncle Solomon needs to leave the company for some time, and your mommy and I have to return to Avenport for the time being. Is it okay if Ms. Dolivo comes to take care of you?”

He turned to his child, seeking the latter’s approval.

The other people stared at him in disbelief when they heard what he said. They did not know about this.

Sabrina inquired, “Leave the company? Where is he going?”

“Uh, The Fourth Hospital?” came Devin’s hesitant reply.

No one knew how to react to his comment.

In the end, Solomon broke the silence by saying, “No, I’m going to Dr. Wallen. I’ve already contacted him, and it’ll take around two to three months.”

Ichika chimed in, “Yes, don’t worry. I’ll be with him.”

The room fell into another state of silence.

Those who did not know about it would probably feel like a fool.

However, everyone was pleased with the arrangements. After a brief uncomfortable silence, they resumed chattering happily.

Lunch was a pleasant affair. After that, they packed up. Sasha, Sebastian, Ichika, and Solomon brought Vivian and Matteo back to Avenport.

Sabrina and Devin remained on the island to take care of Ian before Wendy’s arrival.

“Aunt Sabrina, you can actually leave instead of staying here with me,” Ian said.

Sensing her nephew’s annoyance, Sabrina glared at him.

“Why? Do you find me annoying? Ian Hayes, if you make me upset, I will stay here forever!” she declared.

Bristling angrily, the boy ran downstairs to work on his homework.

Seeing his reaction, Sabrina laughed in satisfaction.

“Mrs. Hayes? Mrs. Hayes, are you here?” A voice sounded outside the house.

“Huh?” Sabrina hurried out upon hearing that. “Oh, it’s you, Mrs. Pence.”

Sabrina stared at the middle-aged woman who had a very short, no-nonsense haircut, her bob ending right beneath her ears. Clad in the research institute’s white coat, the unexpected visitor had two bunches of bananas in her hands.

Leah flashed a smile. “Yes. Is Mrs. Hayes here? I have some bananas for her. They are not ordinary bananas. I brought them here from my hometown. Trust me, they are delicious!”

She gestured at the bananas that seemed to weigh at least ten pounds.