Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Due to Sebastian’s intervention, Sasha managed to untangle herself from Berta. Without a moment’s delay, she carried the food and went upstairs.

“Little Ian, Ms. Nancy is here. Are you awake?”

“Mm.”

She was happy to see how obedient her son was. After softly calling out to him, he opened his eyes on the bed and got up with her help.

Sasha was more than pleased with their progress.

This was a rare heartwarming moment she shared with her son.

After dressing Ian up, she coaxed him into drinking the soup she made, causing Berta to grit her teeth in irritation.

“Little Ian, let’s go to the garden for a walk, hmm?”

After Ian finished his breakfast, Sasha noticed that the weather was particularly good. With her son’s health in mind, Sasha thought it would be good to let Ian go out and sweat a little.

However, Ian’s face instantly sank. “No!”

all better, you can start going to preschool where you can make lots of new friends who will play with you. Isn’t

it’s not fun! It’s not fun

said would make things worse. Ian

her feet and went after him. “Ian, don’t run!

did he become so worked up all of a

Sasha was dumbfounded.

to coax him. However, he slammed the

Did I say something wrong? Let me in

What’s wrong? Are

upstairs at some point

irritable mood, and what Berta said was the last straw. Her gaze turned icy as she shot a fierce

more word from you, and I’ll make sure it’s the last thing you

stunned, having never seen this

her as she cowered slightly, feeling a chill

this woman become so

knocked down several notches, and she stuttered, “I-It’s because you mentioned preschool. Ian has always hated going to

doesn’t like

Sasha was perplexed.