“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.

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

something. Lately, when he comes home late every day and sees that Ms. Wand

rejected

Go

he

and went

of the master bedroom on the third floor

and unclasped the watch encircling his wrist, stuffing it into the pocket of his pants. Then

the children to sleep so early and wanted to see them before

reaching the second floor, he went to Ian’s

door and peeked in to see that the little figure on the bed

he went to check on Matteo and

and mischievous temperament. Sebastian covered him with the blanket again

didn’t go

went to

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

Asleep, huh?

lips curled up in amusement, and he reached out to flip on

to pretend

with wide eyes. Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment as

Why were you looking at your

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

caused Sasha’s heart to

sleep, but then I

“Who’s it from?”

before squeaking

Willow?

brow and strode

What’s he doing?

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