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.

for troubling you often,”

no need to apologize. I’m glad that he loves my cooking. Wendy, bring him here any time he wants, all right?” said Leah, shooting Wendy a reproachful look before reminding the latter not to say

flash an apologetic

at the sight of the plate

from you,” Wendy reminded the

were enjoying dinner when Sebastian arrived and knocked on the door. Hearing his knocks, Leah ran out

Why are you here all of

of the young man at

could be shocking

as his gaze landed on his son

Ian inside?”

dinner,”

Sebastian strode

the elderly woman remained rooted to her spot at the

unhappy frown marred the man’s brows. He

her

finally realized she was blocking the entrance. Hastily, she

Come on in. I’ll call Ambrose and ask

hurried to the living room to get her

finished the plate

Wendy greeted

and Karl had been informed that he’d be paying

gave her a brief nod and glanced at his son, who was gulping

“Ian?” he called out.

The boy was still eating as

the seat next to Ian

Silence greeted him.

“Daddy!”