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!”

was taken aback. “Why not, sweetie? Children should exercise more to become stronger. Once you’re all better, you can start going to preschool where you can

fun! It’s not

worse. Ian hurled the Transformers figurine in his hand and ran

went after him. “Ian, don’t run! Wait

he become

Sasha was dumbfounded.

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

Did I say something wrong? Let me

in yourself? What’s wrong? Are things

some point and

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

and I’ll make sure it’s the

never seen this side of

instant, fear gripped her as she cowered slightly, feeling a

when did this woman become so

arrogance was instantly knocked down several notches, and she stuttered, “I-It’s

like

Sasha was perplexed.