Sasha waited with bated breath.

Thankfully, someone returned just as the sun was about to set.

“D-Darling, you’re back.”

Tears of relief and joy welled up in her eyes as she gazed at Sebastian, who had just got out of the car.

She was particularly concerned about him that day.

After all, he was still sick when he was being whisked away to a place where she had no idea what terrible fate would await him.

 

Thus, in comparison to this, she didn’t care whether they could identify the real murderer who had framed him at this moment.

As soon as he stepped out of the car, the magnificent evening sun beamed down on him, encasing him in a layer of gold. He was still wearing the gray solid knitted round neck casual sweater she had picked out for him that morning. Sebastian turned and walked toward her, his face stone cold under the afterglow of dusk.

 

She was perplexed when she saw him.

She hadn’t seen him with such an expression in a long time.

It reminded her of the time when he was in Avenport.

“What’s wrong?” He finally came to a halt right in front of her.

He fought the urge to throw his arm over her head, pull her in, and give her a head a rub when he noticed her staring at him blankly like a fool.

Rather than doing so, he questioned her indifferently.

Sasha was taken aback for a time before snapping back to her senses.

want to know if you were hungry or not. I’ve made lots of delicious

looked at her for a moment before finally nodding.

I’ll get them

started brimming with tears when she heard his response, and despite how soft his reply was,

Sebastian gritted his teeth.

Old Mr. Jadeson and the rest? Why didn’t they come back with you?” Janice, who had heard the noise,

couldn’t help but open her mouth and blurt out the first thing that sprang to mind as soon as she

is currently in

expression

what happened? Why is he being admitted to

She wanted to ask him the details, but before she could, Sebastian brushed by her and strode back in, never turning to

Janice was speechless.

should just hurry

thought in mind, she

had warmed up to the dining room, where Sebastian

how obedient Sebastian was

his face, and the beads of

to look at him in

crepes. “Look, it’s sweet crepes that I specifically ordered from

Sebastian frowned.

to be constantly treating him with this cautious demeanor, tinged with humility and hopeful longing at

forthright and did

deal with her

his

liking? If you don’t like it, I’ll

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