“Daddy, are you having a fight with Mommy again? Why is she trying to run away from home?”

Sasha’s eyes widened in disbelief.

What does he mean by I’m trying to run away from home? I’m merely going back home, okay? Can Ian phrase his sentences properly and be mindful of his choice of words?

As soon as the startled Sasha took over the little boy’s smartwatch, she heard Sebastian’s low and hoarse voice. “What do you mean she’s running away from home? Where is she going?”

“I don’t know, Daddy!” Ian replied petulantly.

Sasha wanted to explain she would be making a trip back to her leased apartment instead of running away from home, but seconds after she lost herself in a train of thoughts, she heard the man’s voice from the other end of the conversation again.

Perhaps Sebastian was aware Ian was frustrated. He chuckled and instructed the little boy, “Ian, go tell the bodyguards to keep an eye on your mother, okay? Tell them if they let her get away, I’ll break their legs once I’m home.”

Sasha was completely stunned while her children rushed out of the room after they heard their father’s instructions.

They approached the bodyguards and repeated their father’s instructions to keep their mother grounded against her will.

That scum must have been possessed by an evil spirit, hasn’t he?

Sasha had no choice but to spend another day at the spacious villa with her beloved children.

In the evening, Sebastian finally arrived home.

sprint up the stairs. Unfortunately, it was too late. He had walked into the

going? Come over

“O-Oh… O-Okay…”

up and dreaded her steps over, holding the bunch

with all sorts of things. Occasionally, he would bring some

along with him, was nowhere

she was rigidly and avoided the man’s gaze at all costs. She

verge of breaking down, but he showed no

delivering his instructions, muttering in a callous tone, “Bring those upstairs

brows in confusion. But the man with a slender pair of legs had

braced herself and brought the documents

was the last quarter of the year, Sasha didn’t have a lot of things on her schedule. She spent most of her time trimming the blooming flowers in the garden and decorated the entire villa with pots

with incandescent colors on the stairwell. As they made their way up the dimly illuminated stairs, their long shadows

his study, he switched on the light and the heater before removing

the room and asked, “W-Where should I

as though he was

from fleeing. After she placed the things on the table, she scurried out of the room

merely a step away from the entrance, she heard the man’s callous

here. I believe it’s time for us to talk about the things that

right where

it

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