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!”

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

It’s not fun

that what she said would make things worse. Ian hurled the

got to her feet and went after him. “Ian, don’t

become so worked up all of a

Sasha was dumbfounded.

to his room, planning to coax him. However, he slammed the door before

Ian? Please open the door. Don’t be angry. Did I say something wrong? Let me

confident in yourself? What’s wrong? Are things

some point

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

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

stunned, having never seen this

gripped her as she cowered

this

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

like

Sasha was perplexed.