However, a figure appeared behind her all of a sudden.

“Ms. Wand, where are you going?”

“Ahh?”

Sasha almost jumped out of her skin, instantly halting in her steps to look behind her as her heart raced with lingering shock.

“Oh, it’s you, Berta. I… I’m going upstairs to see if Little Ian’s awake.”

“You’re going up to see Ian? Ms. Wand, he isn’t awake yet, so don’t disturb him. Also, what did you bring here? Why does it look like that?”

Berta, who seemed to have materialized out of thin air, didn’t just prevent Sasha from seeing her son. She even poked her nose into Sasha’s business, asking about the things the latter had placed on the dining table.

Sasha explained, “Those are some pastries and medicinal soup I brought from home. I personally made them for Little Ian.”

“Ms. Wand, I’ve told you before that Ian can’t eat outside food. He’s sick, remember?”

Resentment was written on the housemaid’s face.

uneasy. Glancing at the food she brought, she reigned in her

with diarrhea

brows drew together at

fell sick because he ate

possibility surfaced in her mind, she remained motionless

course, she didn’t think that her food itself was the problem since she was confident in her own skills. However, listening

a possibility that couldn’t

pale, thinking that

both of you

over a white shirt. The

should be at the company by

brought food over again. I was afraid that Ian’s condition would worsen after

began complaining about Sasha

sick because he ate the brownies I made. I-I really didn’t do it on purpose,” she stammered out an explanation, afraid that Sebastian

Sebastian narrowed his eyes.

were always devoid of warmth swept across the food on the table before returning to stare at the woman who had her

told you that he fell sick because

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