When Sasha noticed the drastic change in Sebastian’s expression, she finally stopped munching on her chips.

“What’s wrong with you? Are you alright?”

After a while, Sebastian was in so much pain that he felt his stomach churn. Standing there with a pale expression, he quipped, “Move over a little.”

Sasha was dumbfounded.

Looking at him in disbelief, she moved over despite some slight hesitation.

Finally, the moment she made some space, Sebastian sat down beside her. When she felt him emitting a mix of frostiness and masculinity, she couldn’t help but freeze.

Does he really not mind?

Amidst her daze, Sebastian, who had sat down with his eyes closed, barked impatiently, “Have you not seen enough? Go pour me a glass of water.”

Sasha was stunned on the spot.

She was amazed at how Sebastian knew she was looking at him with his eyes still closed.

“O… okay.”

As her face began to flush red, she quickly put down the chips in her hand and poured a glass of water for Sebastian.

A few minutes later, soothed by the warm water and the electric heater, Sebastian’s gloomy expression finally eased.

Noticing the change, Sasha asked with a slight hesitation, “Why don’t you let them sleep through the night. It’s already four and almost daylight. Besides, you look exhausted yourself.”

razor-sharp gaze shot toward her, sending

Sasha didn’t utter another

better grasp of his temperament. He was a typical chauvinistic male that

she realized it was better for her not to

that they wouldn’t catch a cold when they were brought out

there anything to

“Huh?”

immediately looked at him. After a long

do!”

eaten anything for almost the whole day. The discomfort in him was further exacerbated by the freezing cold weather and the migraine that bugged

feeling exasperated, he didn’t

looking at him,

that it was the middle of the night and cooking would have taken too long, Sasha

leaning against the sofa with his

nothing else to eat at this ungodly hour other than this spaghetti. The kids

brought out the spaghetti and placed

still looked like

fried sunny-side up and some herbs sprinkled on top as garnishing, whetting one’s

then picked up the

was shaken

cooking. Although he had tried her calzone when they were

plate of spaghetti was in essence the first time she

and pretended not to give the matter

Slurp…

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