“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.

be asleep. After dinner tonight, Ms. Wand took the children upstairs very early. What

he comes home late every day and sees that Ms. Wand isn’t asleep yet, he’d ask her to make something for

rejected

Go

he climbed the

didn’t insist and went back

the third floor after putting down his notebook and changing into

watch encircling his wrist, stuffing it into the pocket of his pants. Then he languidly descended the dimly

sleep so early and wanted to see them before

he went to

the bed was

to

mischievous temperament. Sebastian covered him with the blanket again and turned the temperature higher

for Vivian, Sebastian didn’t

and went to the

the bedroom. Sebastian’s brows shot toward his hairline and he immediately spotted the woman frantically clicking off

Asleep, huh?

he reached out to

about to

walk in with wide eyes. Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment as though she had been caught red-handed doing something

looking at your phone

into his pockets, wearing a laid-back expression

his question caused Sasha’s heart to

I-I-I was about to sleep, but then I received

“Who’s it from?”

before squeaking out

Willow?

brow and strode

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