The housemaid brought Ian away with her. He couldn’t be sure of the reason behind the odd feelings deep down, but he could feel an intimate gaze right behind him. Out of the blue, the familiar sensation he felt reminded him of their time on the yacht.

Previously, when she was imprisoned in the cabin, she had begged him similarly to get him to go to her so she could look at his fingers. Suddenly, Ian turned around and looked at the weeping woman. “Bring it over to me!” Sasha returned to her sprightly self and rushed over with the box of brownies in her hand.

“Ian… I’m not sure if you’re going to like it, but I assure you I made the brownies in a hygienic environment! I hope you’ll like it!” She crouched in front of her son. Despite her teary eyes, she couldn’t suppress her joy. Ian responded with a nod and headed upstairs with the box of brownies. Truth be told, he had never had a brownie in his life because he was a member of the Hayes. Everything he had was of top-notch and premium qualities.

He took a peek at the pile of gooey-looking food and was surprised to smell a hint of honey. After she handed it over to her son, Sasha departed with a bright grin of satisfaction. The housemaid, who had gotten in her way and stopped her by all means, returned to her bedroom and called someone.

in the evening!” “Are you serious? Why was she there?” The housemaid nodded and repeated the things that had

chase her away?” The woman on the other end went dead silent. The housemaid could feel the wrath of Xandra through the phone because there was nothing apart from

are you up to? Do you want to be Mrs. Hayes again? I will never allow that to happen! In the

fine, winning the housemaid’s loyalty with her sincerity. “I don’t get it! I wonder what’s wrong with Mr. Hayes? Ms. Green, you’re such a great woman! Why doesn’t he allow you to drop by Frontier Bay anymore? While you were here, you did a great job managing the entire villa, making sure there’s food whenever Ian is back. Life is perfect with you around! No man in his right mind would chase you

was my fault anyway. Let’s stop blaming him.” “What do you mean, it’s your fault? Ian is the naughty one! It’s not wrong to teach

chilling smile appeared on Xandra’s face in the pitch-black room. …

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