“Huh?” Sasha stared at her dumbly.

Wait, I agreed to go with Brandon?

I guess I did? I can’t even remember. Alright then. Since he’s helped me in the past, this is just me returning the favor.

Sasha nodded absent-mindedly. “Mm, Sebastian’s father asked me to go as well.”

“Ah, I see. I’ll inform Mr. Hayes about this-”

“No, no, it’s fine. I-I-I’ll tell him myself. Don’t worry and just go back to work.” Sasha immediately turned the housemaid down, then got up from the ground and went back in.

Wendy was at a loss for words.

Forget it. Since Mr. Hayes Sr. asked her to go, then I guess I don’t have to tell his son about this.

Wendy decided to just let it be.

It was slightly past nine when Sebastian returned from work.

Because it was year end, there were lots of matters to settle at the company. Hence, he had been coming back at this hour for quite a long time.

However, when he came home that night, the petite figure who would usually be huddled on the sofa watching TV in the living room was nowhere in sight. The first floor of the enormous villa returned to being desolate once again.

“Mr. Hayes, welcome back.”

“Mm, where are they?”

While changing his shoes, Sebastian asked the housemaid with a frown on his face.

children upstairs very early. What would you like

every day and sees that

he rejected

fine. Go to

that, he

and

twenty minutes later, Sebastian walked out of the master bedroom on the third floor after putting down his

along the corridor and unclasped the watch encircling his wrist, stuffing it into the

children to sleep so early and wanted to see

floor, he went to Ian’s

see that the little figure on the

to check on Matteo

his lively and mischievous temperament. Sebastian covered him with the blanket again and

didn’t

bypassed it and went to the

door creaked open, a rustling noise could be heard coming from the bedroom. Sebastian’s brows shot toward his hairline and he immediately spotted the woman frantically clicking off

Asleep, huh?

lips curled up in amusement, and he

about to pretend to sleep,

was watch the man walk in with wide eyes. Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment as though

were you looking at your phone in the dark? Are you

his hands into his pockets, wearing a laid-back expression on

Sasha’s heart

was about to sleep, but then I received a

“Who’s it from?”

before squeaking

Willow?

raised a brow and strode

What’s he doing?

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