“Impossible! I won’t teach you! I can knit Little Ian’s clothes myself. So why would I teach you?”
Xandra’s words agitated Sasha in an instant, and her mind was overpowered by the rising exasperation in her heart. Unable to hold herself back any longer, Sasha rejected impulsively, blurting out harsh words.
Usually, she was not an impetuous person. Yet, she tended to lose control easily when it came to her children.
Upon hearing her words, everyone’s face turned grim, especially Sebastian whose face fell.
“You’re really rude. How could you outrightly reject Ms. Green when she is sincerely asking you to teach her knitting? Who’re you to knit clothes for Ian? You sure are clueless about where you stand.”
Berta broke the silence by criticizing Sasha disdainfully. Every single word from her was of great sarcasm like a sharp knife piercing into Sasha’s heart.
Still holding her son, Sasha clenched her fists at Berta’s words.
“Berta, how can you be so disrespectful to Ms. Wand when she is willing to knit for Ian out of sincerity? Who are you to criticize her? You’re really acting out of line here.”
Unexpectedly, Xandra reprimanded the housemaid at once for being rude to Sasha.
She was still kneeling on the floor, clinging onto Sebastian’s legs, and there were tears on her pretty, flawless face.
she was defending Sasha by speaking up
Protective of me?
and snickered. The woman’s pretentious attitude
by Xandra’s words. When he saw how forgiving and magnanimous she
don’t have to degrade yourself by pleading with her. There’re actually many other things that you
excitedly, “Sebastian, are
and not crocodile’s tears; they were
was trembling
was filled with a mixture of suffocating rage, despair, and indescribable sorrow. She had a hard time accepting the fact that the man was totally oblivious to that woman’s cunningness. Can’t he tell that the b*tch is just putting
he is deliberately turning a blind eye to
her. When I was eight months pregnant years ago, he even had the audacity to abandon us just to be with the love of his
her arms around her son’s tiny body and shut her
“Ms. Nancy?”
could sense his mommy’s grief, so he hugged her
understood what his mommy had been enduring all this while. Poor Mommy! Daddy’s really dense and doesn’t deserve any sympathy. Mommy made
don’t be
not sad anymore. Little Ian, don’t worry. I will not let you get
quickly wiped her
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