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.

at the food she brought, she reigned in her temper and insisted, “I personally made them. There won’t be a

did come down with diarrhea because of the brownies you

drew

because he ate the brownies I made

her mind, she remained motionless

her own skills.

was a possibility that couldn’t be ruled

turned pale, thinking that she had caused Ian’s

both

figure descended the stairs, wearing a black tailored suit over a white shirt. The

thought he should be at the company by

brought food over again. I was afraid that Ian’s condition would

Sasha to the head

because he ate 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.

of warmth swept across the food on the table before returning to stare at the woman who had her head

you that he fell sick because of

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