Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1851

Ian slept until that evening.

When he woke up, all he saw was a beautiful mountain view with a shade of red draped over it. Confusion filled his mind. H-How did I end up here?

"You're finally up. Doctor, please come."

A middle-aged woman was sitting beside him and guarding him.

That confused him even more.

Truth was, he was already a little overwhelmed when he escaped because Karl's "teachings" had already dehydrated him by then. Karl was never harsh, but Ian was too stubborn. He refused to voice up or complain the entire time he underwent his training.

That was why Karl assumed that Ian could take it and gradually made things more difficult.

That night, Ian had fallen asleep as soon as he returned to his dorm.

He had no idea what happened next.

He didn't even remember how an insane thought kept running in his mind, telling him that he had to leave that torturous place. Before he knew it, he had already grabbed his phone and left the place.

So... where am I now?

Confused, Ian stared at a middle-aged woman with clothes so washed out that she looked like a beggar.

"He's up? Okay, let me examine him."

Soon, a middle-aged man with a pair of mud-tainted pants entered. He reached out as soon as he saw that Ian was up.

Ian reacted by instinctively moving away.

"What are you doing?"

Both the middle-aged man and woman were stunned.

Why is this punk so aggressive? I wouldn't have bothered to take care of him if Ms. Jadeson hadn't asked.

"You're sick, young man, and I am a doctor. I'm just going to examine your condition."

"A doctor?"

Ian, with his face pale, kept frowning as he scanned the man standing in front of him.

The doctor didn’t know what to do about that.

In the end, the middle-aged woman eased the tension when she thought of asking for help.

"The sickness might've caused the kid to lose his mind, Doctor. I better ask Ms. Jadeson for help," suggested the middle-aged woman before she rushed to get Susan.

Ms. Jadeson?

Ian, who had been lying on the bed, finally stopped being so hostile.

Indeed, a few minutes after the middle-aged woman left, they heard a series of footsteps approaching. Ian stayed in the room and saw a familiar face a moment later.

"Ian, you're up! Are you okay?"

Susan was extremely happy to see him. She ran to his bed as soon as she entered the room and stood in front of him excitedly.