“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.

Wand took the children upstairs very early. What would you like to eat, Mr. Hayes? I’ll make

eat something. Lately, when he comes home late every day and sees that Ms. Wand isn’t

rejected

Go to

he climbed

didn’t insist and went

of the master bedroom on the third floor

unclasped the watch encircling his wrist, stuffing it into

to sleep so early and wanted to see them before

he went

the bed was indeed sound asleep. Then he closed the door with a soft

went to check on

kicking his blanket away, which was befitting of his lively and mischievous temperament. Sebastian covered him with the blanket

Vivian, Sebastian didn’t go into her

and went to the room furthest in

open, a rustling noise could be heard coming from the bedroom. Sebastian’s brows

Asleep, huh?

he reached out to flip

to pretend to sleep, was

she could do was watch the man walk in with wide eyes. Her cheeks were

looking at your phone in the dark?

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

caused Sasha’s heart to lurch in

about to sleep, but then I received

“Who’s it from?”

squeaking out a

Willow?

raised a brow and strode

What’s he doing?

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