âYou really came, Ian.â
Sasha was incredibly shocked. She followed Matt and saw a small human at the bottom of their condo.
He was accompanied by a man wearing dark sunglasses and an all-black attire. They stood
unmovingly at the entrance.
This childâ¦
Sasha panicked and dashed back into the house to open the door and head down.
âMommyâ¦â
When she arrived downstairs, she immediately saw the child standing at the buildingâs entrance.
Despite being dressed in a thick down jacket, a hat, and mittens, the extremely cold weather had
turned his cheeks red. Even his snot had frozen.
âWhat are you doing? Why did you bring him here when itâs so cold?â
âIâm sorry, Ms. Wand. We had no choice. Ian was making a fuss about coming here. Heâs insisting on
going to preschool with Matt.â
The bodyguard who was holding an umbrella rushed to explain.
Sasha was left with no other option but to carry her son in. Once her other two children were done
eating, she took them to the preschool.
At Hayes Corporation in the center of the city.
Sebastian, who had just arrived at the office, switched off his phone after he received the photo from
the bodyguard showing that the three children had entered the preschool. He picked up his laptop and
went into his office.
Luke walked in to announce that dayâs schedule.
âMr. Hayes, tasks had piled up since you were absent from the office for two days. You might want to
read the email from Ms. Green first.â
âXandra?â
Sebastian, who had just taken his seat, was initially in a good mood. However, his two shapely
eyebrows were now furrowed. âWhat email?â
Luke immediately brought out his laptop and opened the email from Xandra.
To be honest, it was rather contemptuous.
Even though Xandra had known Sebastian for many years, she still could not send him emails.
Sebastianâs inbox had a spam filter. Other than company matters, no one else could send him emails.
This included Xandra.
Sebastian scanned the email and realized it was a draft.
âMr. Hayes, Ms. Green says that this is the draft she had just finished writing. Sheâs about to hand it
over to the editors, but she wanted you to look it over first. If thereâs nothing wrong, sheâll send it to the
editors,â explained Luke.
Whenever Xandra wrote a new book, she would ask Sebastian to read the final draft. He would always
provide her with a satisfactory answer in the shortest amount of time.
However, after Sebastian scanned this latest draft, Luke caught sight of annoyance flashing past his
eyes.
âSet it aside first. Bring the other tasks over.â
âYes, Mr. Hayes.â
Luke closed the laptop and handed the schedule over.
Less than ten minutes later, Sebastian was done looking through the schedule. He walked into the
meeting room with the documents and laptop in hand.
For the rest of the day, there was not even a momentâs rest.
However, he could not have expected that on this day, the unimaginable would occur.
âMr. Hayes, thereâs been a problem. Mr. Hayes Sr. suddenly went to the preschool and took the two
boys out.â
âWhat did you just say?â
Sebastian was so shocked that the pen in his hand fell and clattered onto the table.
What is this old man doing? Why is he pulling such a stunt all of a sudden? Doesnât he know that I just
managed to bring the two children back to the country? What if that woman is pissed off by this?
What if she disappears again?
Sebastianâs expression shifted completely. He sprang to his feet and dashed out of the meeting room
with no regard for the ongoing meeting.
The people left in the room shared dazed looks.
Mr. Hayesâs behavior is becoming more erraticâ¦
A few minutes later, a black Bentley sped out of the car park. Sebastian stepped on the gas pedal as
he called his father on Bluetooth.
Ring⦠Ring⦠Ringâ¦
âHello?â
âWhat are you doing, Dad? Why did you suddenly take the two children out of preschool? Did you ask
me for permission first?â
When he heard his fatherâs voice, Sebastian exploded with anger.
Before he could finish speaking, his father roared back, âYou piece of shit. How dare you talk to me like
that? You knew full well that I have two grandchildren, and my granddaughter-in-law was still alive. But
you kept it from me!â
For a long time, his ear buzzed.
âDad, I have my reasons for not telling you.â
âAs if. Do you really think I donât know what goes on in that mind of yours? Sasha is innocent. If it was
any other woman, she wouldnât have let you off.â The old man continued to berate Sebastian.
Sebastianâs veins throbbed as he listened to his father, and he constantly wanted to rebuke him.
Innocent?
How about I rip her open to show you her true colors? Why donât you see for yourself what she did the
past two days?
Sebastian gnashed his teeth together. As he drove, he willed himself to stay calm.