Sasha waited with bated breath.

Thankfully, someone returned just as the sun was about to set.

“D-Darling, you’re back.”

Tears of relief and joy welled up in her eyes as she gazed at Sebastian, who had just got out of the car.

She was particularly concerned about him that day.

After all, he was still sick when he was being whisked away to a place where she had no idea what terrible fate would await him.

 

Thus, in comparison to this, she didn’t care whether they could identify the real murderer who had framed him at this moment.

As soon as he stepped out of the car, the magnificent evening sun beamed down on him, encasing him in a layer of gold. He was still wearing the gray solid knitted round neck casual sweater she had picked out for him that morning. Sebastian turned and walked toward her, his face stone cold under the afterglow of dusk.

 

She was perplexed when she saw him.

She hadn’t seen him with such an expression in a long time.

It reminded her of the time when he was in Avenport.

“What’s wrong?” He finally came to a halt right in front of her.

He fought the urge to throw his arm over her head, pull her in, and give her a head a rub when he noticed her staring at him blankly like a fool.

Rather than doing so, he questioned her indifferently.

Sasha was taken aback for a time before snapping back to her senses.

were hungry or not. I’ve made lots of delicious food for you. Would you like

a

them ready

his response, and despite how soft his reply was, she was grateful. She quickly turned around and ran back in with a

Sebastian gritted his teeth.

What happened to Old Mr. Jadeson and the rest? Why didn’t they come back

help but open her mouth and blurt out the first thing that sprang

is currently in

Janice’s expression

Mr. Jadeson has been hospitalized? Oh God, what happened? Why

was stunned and her heart ached over what happened. She wanted to ask him the details, but before she could, Sebastian brushed by her and strode back in, never

Janice was speechless.

should just hurry and settle Old Mr.

in mind, she swiftly went back

had warmed

how obedient Sebastian was being, Sasha felt a little

head. He had just washed his face, and the beads of water droplets hanging on his brows made him look distant

dare to look at him

specifically ordered from your cafeteria. Do

Sebastian frowned.

appeared to be constantly treating him with this cautious

forthright and did whatever she pleased. Not to mention she

what’s the deal

his hands into

food not to your liking? If you don’t like it, I’ll make something else for

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