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 them. There won’t

did come down with diarrhea

brows drew together

he

mind, she

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

was a possibility that couldn’t be

pale, thinking that she

are both

tailored suit over a white shirt. The moment he appeared, the

thought he should be at the

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

began complaining about Sasha to the

the brownies I made. I-I really didn’t do

Sebastian narrowed his eyes.

swept across the food on the table before returning to stare at the

he fell sick because

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