Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 539

To her horror, Yancy realized she did not even notice the woman she had been looking for through the screen was actually right beside Sebastian. The woman had her head low all this while.

Why is she not looking down?

Wait…

It finally occurred to Yancy that ever since that woman came in with Sebastian, she had not moved.

The woman simply followed Sebastian quietly like a lifeless robot. Yancy was so preoccupied with Sebastian just now that she completely forgot about the woman.

“What a b*tch!” Yancy cried out in anger, grabbing the first thing she saw and slamming it against the floor.

When people from Sinch Enterprise saw that things were going out of hand, they rushed in toward Yancy.

“We should do something, Mrs. Tsurka. Things are out of our control now. It is time we pull the trump card.”

“You mean… Sasha Wand?”

“Yes. She’s still confined in Jade Garden,” the man said, looking at his watch.

“It’s almost time Ms. Sato acts. Why don’t we take the chance and send him a few photos so we can shut him up.”

Yancy reached for her phone immediately and made a call to Jetroina.

Little did Yancy know, the moment she landed in Avenport, Karl had already arrived at Jade Garden.

“How may I help you?” the maid asked the man.

“Mrs. Tsurka forgot to bring something important. I’m here to pick it up for her.”

Karl was wearing a pair of sunglasses and he was dressed exactly the same as those guards working under Yamada. He spoke Jetroinian fluently and had his hands folded in front of his chest as he waited impatiently.

The maid fell for it and opened the gate for him.

“What does Mrs. Tsurka want? I’ll get it for you.”

“Her toiletries bag and a set of pajamas. She said it’s all in a bag.”

The maid hurried upstairs to Yancy’s room to look for it.

Upon the maid’s departure, Karl searched through the whole house at lightning speed, but to his chagrin, he could not find anything peculiar.

Dang! What does Mr. Hayes want me to look for?

Just as he was wracking his brain trying to figure out what Sebastian wanted him to look for, a car pulled up outside.

He sprang to a corner and hid.

A Jetroinian woman who had her hair combed immaculately came out of the car, bringing a doctor into the house.

“Ms. Sato, may I know how old is the woman who is doing a face transplant?”