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.

the food she brought, she reigned in her temper and insisted, “I personally made them. There

come down with diarrhea because of the

brows drew together

Ian fell sick because he ate

mind,

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

possibility that

turned pale, thinking that she

are both

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

he should be at the company

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

complaining about Sasha to the head

made. I-I really didn’t do it on purpose,” she stammered out an

Sebastian narrowed his eyes.

were always devoid of warmth swept across the food on the table before returning to

told you that he fell sick because

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