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!”

become stronger. Once you’re all better, you can start going to preschool where you can make

not fun! It’s not fun

said would make things worse. Ian hurled the Transformers figurine in

to her feet and went

did he become so worked up all of

Sasha was dumbfounded.

raced after him to his room, planning to coax him. However, he slammed the door before she could reach him and

say something wrong? Let me in so that we

confident in yourself? What’s wrong? Are

some point and began mocking

Berta said was the last straw. Her gaze turned icy as she

I’ll make sure it’s the last

stunned, having never

gripped her as she cowered slightly, feeling a chill travel down

did this woman

was instantly knocked down several notches, and she stuttered, “I-It’s because you mentioned preschool. Ian

doesn’t like

Sasha was perplexed.