The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Chapter 175

Dinner lasted for over an hour.

The meal might not be as rich as the food in hotels but, because it was entirely prepared by Sasha, the children showed their utmost support. They asked for seconds, even third helpings until they were completely stuffed.

“Ian, do you like Mommy’s meatballs? It’s made from shrimp.”

“Yes, I do!”

Ian stabbed the last meatball with his fork and nodded without hesitation when Vivian asked him.

The girl was happy to hear that.

She was Mommy’s loyal fan. She would support her mommy no matter what.

But when Vivian turned to look at Daddy to ask the same question, she was suddenly spooked by the look he had on his face as he stared longingly at the plate in front of him. Her face turned pale. She did not dare to say anything after that.

What’s Daddy looking at? Why does he look so scary all of a sudden?

It was as if Sebastian had just witnessed something unfathomable. Grave horror could be seen projected in those dark eyes of his!

What’s up with Daddy? Does he not like Mommy’s cooking?

The little girl had a bad feeling about it.

Sasha did not notice that. She was doing the dishes in the kitchen. The children, after they finished their food, had left a pile of dirty dishes for her to clean.

Therefore, she was not in the mood to take note of him.

might not have stayed calm while

He did not like having the

several pieces, plant a toothpick on one of them, and slip the dish under his door while the Hayes family was

long have I been

she did it, she was in her first year of elementary

the promise she had made to their eldest son. She

can you help

“Okay.”

immediately rose and went to

you can stay here tonight, we still

coward for sending

course, Ian would not expose Mommy’s true intentions. At the same time, he was happy to

when he brought the grapes out, he could not find Daddy in the living room. While he was wondering where

gone

room with the

Ian got

study table like he was looking for something. Several books on Mommy’s table, which was usually so neat and

What’s Daddy doing?

into the room. “Daddy, what are you

feverishly flipping through the books as though possessed, froze when his

What am I doing?

he hatched just a moment ago had been so scary that he felt the urge to search for

what if

in his hands, lost in a daze. For a long time, he did not look away from the annotations scribbled on

I want to stay here for the

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