“Huh?”

Sasha stared at her dumbly.

Wait, I agreed to go with Brandon?

I guess I did? I can’t even remember. Alright then. Since he’s helped me in the past, this is just me returning the favor.

Sasha nodded absent-mindedly. “Mm, Sebastian’s father asked me to go as well.”

“Ah, I see. I’ll inform Mr. Hayes about this-”

“No, no, it’s fine. I-I-I’ll tell him myself. Don’t worry and just go back to work.” Sasha immediately turned the housemaid down, then got up from the ground and went back in.

Wendy was at a loss for words.

Forget it. Since Mr. Hayes Sr. asked her to go, then I guess I don’t have to tell his son about this.

Wendy decided to just let it be.

It was slightly past nine when Sebastian returned from work.

Because it was year end, there were lots of matters to settle at the company. Hence, he had been coming back at this hour for quite a long time.

However, when he came home that night, the petite figure who would usually be huddled on the sofa watching TV in the living room was nowhere in sight. The first floor of the enormous villa returned to being desolate once again.

“Mr. Hayes, welcome back.”

“Mm, where are they?”

While changing his shoes, Sebastian asked the housemaid with a frown on his face.

should be asleep. After dinner tonight, Ms. Wand took the children upstairs very early. What would you like to eat,

Hayes probably wants to eat something. Lately, when he comes home late every day and sees that Ms. Wand

rejected

fine. Go

that, he climbed

didn’t insist and went

master bedroom on the third floor after putting down his notebook and changing

it into

and wanted to see them before calling it

second floor, he went to Ian’s room

and peeked in to see that the little figure on the bed was indeed

to check on Matteo and

loved kicking his blanket away, which was befitting of his lively and mischievous temperament. Sebastian covered him with

Vivian, Sebastian didn’t

he bypassed it and went to the room

heard coming from the bedroom. Sebastian’s brows shot toward

Asleep, huh?

lips curled up in amusement, and he reached

who was about to pretend to sleep,

cheeks were flushed with embarrassment

your phone in the dark? Are you avoiding

casually stuffed his hands into his pockets, wearing a laid-back expression on

caused Sasha’s heart to lurch in

to sleep, but then I received a message on

“Who’s it from?”

squeaking

Willow?

a brow and

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