“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.

asleep. After dinner tonight, Ms. Wand took the children upstairs

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

rejected

Go

that, he climbed the

and went

later, Sebastian walked out of the master bedroom on the third floor after putting down his notebook and changing

his wrist, stuffing it into the pocket of his pants. Then he languidly descended the dimly lit

so early and wanted

the second floor, he went to Ian’s

figure on the bed was indeed sound

went to

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

for Vivian, Sebastian didn’t

it and went to the room furthest in

bedroom. Sebastian’s brows shot toward his hairline and he immediately spotted the

Asleep, huh?

he reached out to

about to pretend to sleep,

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

Why were you looking at your phone

pockets,

question caused Sasha’s heart to lurch in her

was about to sleep, but then I received

“Who’s it from?”

before squeaking out a

Willow?

brow and strode

What’s he doing?

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