The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Chapter 175

Dinner lasted for over an hour.

The meal might not be as rich as the food in hotels but, because it was entirely prepared by Sasha, the children showed their utmost support. They asked for seconds, even third helpings until they were completely stuffed.

“Ian, do you like Mommy’s meatballs? It’s made from shrimp.”

“Yes, I do!”

Ian stabbed the last meatball with his fork and nodded without hesitation when Vivian asked him.

The girl was happy to hear that.

She was Mommy’s loyal fan. She would support her mommy no matter what.

But when Vivian turned to look at Daddy to ask the same question, she was suddenly spooked by the look he had on his face as he stared longingly at the plate in front of him. Her face turned pale. She did not dare to say anything after that.

What’s Daddy looking at? Why does he look so scary all of a sudden?

It was as if Sebastian had just witnessed something unfathomable. Grave horror could be seen projected in those dark eyes of his!

What’s up with Daddy? Does he not like Mommy’s cooking?

The little girl had a bad feeling about it.

Sasha did not notice that. She was doing the dishes in the kitchen. The children, after they finished their food, had left a pile of dirty dishes for her to clean.

Therefore, she was not in the mood to take note of him.

looked his way, she might not have stayed calm while

liked peeling oranges himself. He did not like having the sweet, sticky feeling

in secret, she would peel an orange, cut them into several pieces, plant a toothpick on one of them, and

I been

could not remember clearly. The first time she did it, she was in her first year of elementary school. By

Sasha was doing the dishes in the kitchen, she thought about the promise she had made to their eldest son. She contemplated

can you help me

“Okay.”

playing with Matteo, immediately rose and went

here tonight, we still have to tell Daddy, alright? Can you please take these grapes

felt like a coward for sending her eldest son out to

course, Ian would not expose Mommy’s true intentions. At the same time, he was happy to do what he was

room. While he was wondering where Daddy could

gone

approached the room with the grapes

Ian got to the door,

flipping through the books on Mommy’s study table like he was looking for something. Several books on

What’s Daddy doing?

stepped into the room. “Daddy, what are

who had been feverishly flipping through the books as

What am I doing?

himself. It could be that the idea he hatched just a moment ago had been so scary that he felt the urge to search for evidence. He

what if

in his hands, lost in a daze. For a long time, he did not look away from the annotations

want to stay here for

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