“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.

should be asleep. After dinner tonight, Ms. Wand took the children upstairs very early. What would you like

 Lately, when he comes home late every day and sees that Ms. Wand isn’t asleep yet, he’d ask her to make something

he rejected Wendy’s

Go to

that, he

insist and went back to

out of the master bedroom on the third

corridor and unclasped the watch encircling his wrist, stuffing it

early and wanted to

floor, he

in to see that the little figure on the bed was

he went to check on

Matteo loved kicking his blanket away, which was befitting of his lively and mischievous temperament. Sebastian covered him with the blanket again and turned the temperature higher before

didn’t go into her

he bypassed it and went to

be heard coming from the bedroom. Sebastian’s brows shot toward his hairline and he immediately spotted the woman frantically clicking off her phone

Asleep, huh?

he reached out to flip on

about to pretend to sleep,

with wide eyes. Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment as though she had

sleeping? Why were you looking at your phone in the dark? Are you avoiding

his pockets,

Sasha’s heart

was about to sleep, but then I received

“Who’s it from?”

gulped nervously before squeaking out a name.

Willow?

a brow and strode

What’s he doing?

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