Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Due to Sebastian’s intervention, Sasha managed to untangle herself from Berta. Without a moment’s delay, she carried the food and went upstairs.

“Little Ian, Ms. Nancy is here. Are you awake?”

“Mm.”

She was happy to see how obedient her son was. After softly calling out to him, he opened his eyes on the bed and got up with her help.

Sasha was more than pleased with their progress.

This was a rare heartwarming moment she shared with her son.

After dressing Ian up, she coaxed him into drinking the soup she made, causing Berta to grit her teeth in irritation.

“Little Ian, let’s go to the garden for a walk, hmm?”

After Ian finished his breakfast, Sasha noticed that the weather was particularly good. With her son’s health in mind, Sasha thought it would be good to let Ian go out and sweat a little.

However, Ian’s face instantly sank. “No!”

become stronger. Once you’re all better, you can start going to preschool where you can make lots of new friends who will play with you. Isn’t that

It’s not fun at

that what she said would make things worse. Ian hurled the Transformers

got to her feet and went after him. “Ian, don’t run! Wait

did he become so worked up all of a

Sasha was dumbfounded.

him to his room, planning to coax him. However, he slammed the

Did I say something wrong? Let me in so

in yourself? What’s wrong? Are things not

upstairs at some point

irritable mood, and what Berta said was the last straw. Her gaze turned icy as she

word from you, and I’ll make sure it’s the last

never seen this side of

cowered slightly, feeling a

did this woman

instantly knocked down several notches, and she stuttered, “I-It’s because you mentioned preschool. Ian has always hated going to

doesn’t like it?

Sasha was perplexed.