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

with diarrhea because of the

drew together

he ate

the possibility surfaced in her mind, she remained

was confident in her own skills.

possibility that

pale, thinking that she had caused Ian’s

both of you

suit over a white shirt. The moment he appeared, the noble and imposing aura he emanated caused Sasha to hold her

be at the company by

Ian’s condition would worsen after

about Sasha to the head of the

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

Sebastian narrowed his eyes.

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

he fell sick because

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