Chapter 137
The Love that Never Really Dies
When Sebastian arrived at the preschool, the teachers roaming outside the building started greeting
him one by one. âGood afternoon, Mr. Hayes!â âYour kids are waiting inside, Mr. Hayes. I'll go and
get them.â After the previous incident, everyone at the preschool learned who lan's father was, and
that was why everyone treated him with a kind of fearful respect. Sebastian simply glanced at the
teachers and strode into the preschool without a word. âDaddy! Are you here to pick us up?â The
moment he entered the building, two identical-looking boys strolled out of the room they had been
in while holding hands. Beside them was a tiny girl with chubby, pink cheeks, and the sight of her
made Sebastian frown.
The girl was really pretty, almost like a porcelain doll. In particular, her of her large of her, shiny eyes
and dimples could make anyone fall for her immediately. However, Sebastian could not help but
wonder if she had taken her after her father. Is that man really handsome ? Is that why sheâs so
attracted to him? Is that why this little rascal was born? What a disgusting woman! Sebastian felt as
though something was stuck in his throat, making him more and more irritated as time passed.
âWhat's wrong, Daddy? Let's go!â Matteo said, tugging at his hand from him. Sebastian blinked and
grabbed his two sonsâ hands without hesitation. Confused, Matteo and lan stared at each other
while Vivian's beautiful eyes turned red in an instant. He looks like Daddy does n't like me... why is he
only holding lan and Matt's hands? Vivi wants Mommy... Vivian pouted and looked around for her
mother, and Matteo felt incredibly bad for her. He pulled his hand away from Sebastian's and said,
âDaddy, Vivi's a girl. You need to hold her hand from her.â Sebastian glared at him. âWhat about
both of you?â Vivian burst into tears on the spot, and Matteo almost jumped out of his skin in panic.
He ran over and hugged Vivian tightly. âDon't cry, Vivi! Ill hold your hand!â lan met Sebastian's eyes
with his angry gaze from him. âDaddy! You should hold Vivi's hand!â
âYou're my son. I must hold you,â Sebastian replied coldly. She's a girl! lan insisted, his neck turning
red from the effort. Sebastian fell silent, noticing how a curious crowd was forming around them. He
grimaced and walked over to Vivian, stretching out his hand from her reluctantly. âLet's go.â
However, Vivian was not going to accept his hand so readily. She leaned against Matteo and
sobbed, âMatt, why doesn't Daddy like me?â âThat's not true, Vivi,â Matteo whispered. âDaddy
doesn't know you're his kid! Let's not get mad for Mommy's sake, alright?â For Mommy's sake...
Vivian smiled the moment he said that. She followed them out in the end, but she refused to touch
or even look at Sebastian even once. Half an hour later, at Royal Court One of Frontier Bay...
"Alright, we're here. Daddy's still busy, so run along and go home,â
Sebastian said as he pulled into the carpark. He alighted from the car and walked over to the
backseats, only to be met by a scowling Vivian. He tried to reach out and pick her up, only for her to
flinch away and leap out of the car without even looking at him. Sebastian watched in
disappointment as Vivian walked towards the villa while holding hands with Matteo. âMatt, when
are we going home? Can you call Mommy and ask when sheâs coming over?â she asked despite
being within earshot of Sebastian. Sebastian sighed. Why can't she just cooperate with me?
âMommy will be here after work, Vivi,â Matteo answered. âDonât worry!â âOkay...â Vivian said with
tears in her eyes before walking into the villa, ignoring Sebastian completely. Sebastian grimaced in
regret. The truth was, he had been watching the little girl in secret, and he noticed how she would
toss him curious glances every so often despite being fearful of him. It was just like how a timid
rabbit would peer at the big bad wolf from a bush. He could see the joy on her face whenever he
made eye contact with her, as though being able to meet his eyes was the best thing that could
ever happen to her. However, that did not seem to be the case any longer.
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