However, a figure appeared behind her all of a sudden.

“Ms. Wand, where are you going?”

“Ahh?”

Sasha almost jumped out of her skin, instantly halting in her steps to look behind her as her heart raced with lingering shock.

“Oh, it’s you, Berta. I… I’m going upstairs to see if Little Ian’s awake.”

“You’re going up to see Ian? Ms. Wand, he isn’t awake yet, so don’t disturb him. Also, what did you bring here? Why does it look like that?”

 

Berta, who seemed to have materialized out of thin air, didn’t just prevent Sasha from seeing her son. She even poked her nose into Sasha’s business, asking about the things the latter had placed on the dining table.

Sasha explained, “Those are some pastries and medicinal soup I brought from home. I personally made them for Little Ian.”

 

“Ms. Wand, I’ve told you before that Ian can’t eat outside food. He’s sick, remember?”

Resentment was written on the housemaid’s face.

uneasy. Glancing at the food she brought, she reigned in her temper and insisted, “I personally made

with diarrhea

brows drew together

fell sick because he ate the brownies I

in her mind,

she was confident in her own skills. However, listening to what the housemaid said, she began to suspect that Ian was allergic

that couldn’t be

face turned pale, thinking that

both

a white shirt. The moment he appeared, the noble and imposing aura

should be at the company

would worsen after eating whatever she

Sasha to the head

the brownies I made. I-I really didn’t do it on purpose,” she stammered out an explanation, afraid that Sebastian would misunderstand her

Sebastian narrowed his eyes.

always devoid of warmth swept across the food on the table before returning to stare at the woman who

told you that he fell sick because of the

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