Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1395 Are You Harming My Child

A week later, Sebastian departed for the island again.

As Sasha couldn’t accompany him, she packed his luggage to the brim and even baked a box of brownies for him to bring along.

“Sebby, make sure you bring the brownies to Little Ian. He loves the brownies I make. If he has a reduced desire to eat, he can eat the brownies.”

“Got it.”

Sebastian took the box of brownies from her and placed it in his briefcase carefully.

Though Vivian and Matteo wanted to pay their brother a visit too, they had to go to school and couldn’t take a leave. Thus, they would have to wait until winter break to go visit Ian.

Sebastian then left Avenport.

When he finally arrived at the island, it was already evening. Glancing at his watch, he got off the boat and went straight to the house.

“Welcome, Mr. Hayes!”

Karl immediately ran over to help Sebastian with his luggage. He had been waiting outside the house after receiving news that Sebastian was going to come.

“Where is Ian?” asked Sebastian.

Karl answered, “Wendy brought him to Mr. Pence’s house for dinner a while ago. He is still refusing to eat and would only eat a little at Mr. Pence’s house.”

He’s still refusing to eat? Sebastian’s brows furrowed together in distress.

Instead of stepping into the house, he gave his briefcase to his subordinate before heading in the direction of the research institute.

In the living quarters, Wendy and Ian were having dinner here.

troubling you often,” Wendy

him here any time he wants, all right?” said Leah, shooting Wendy a reproachful look before reminding

could only flash an apologetic

the table, Ian picked up his fork at the sight of the plate of shrimp rolls. He hadn’t

one will take it from you,” Wendy reminded the boy, pleased that he was

when Sebastian arrived and knocked on the door. Hearing his knocks, Leah

are you here all of a

sight of the young man at the door had clearly

a surprise visit could be shocking

her as his gaze landed on his

inside?” he

H-He’s having his dinner,”

strode into the

to her spot at the

an unhappy frown marred the man’s brows. He seemed slightly disheveled

parted her

brief second, her cheeks turned pink from embarrassment as she finally realized she was blocking the entrance. Hastily, she moved

here. Come on in. I’ll call

the living room to

had almost finished the plate of shrimp rolls

Wendy greeted

and Karl had been informed that

son, who was gulping down the

“Ian?” he called out.

was still eating as though he did not see

unpleasant. He took the seat next to

Silence greeted him.

“Daddy!”