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.

reigned in her temper and insisted, “I

did come down with diarrhea because of the brownies you

drew

he

her mind, she remained

she was confident in her own skills. However, listening

possibility that couldn’t be ruled out

pale, thinking that she had caused Ian’s

both of

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

be at the

Hayes, Ms. Wand brought food over again. I was afraid that Ian’s condition would worsen after eating whatever

began complaining about Sasha to

I-I didn’t know that Little Ian fell sick because he ate the brownies I made. I-I really didn’t do

Sebastian narrowed his eyes.

the table before returning to stare at

he fell sick because

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