Chapter 90

Sweaty and exhausted, Sasha was finally drained out of energy. The thing was so heavy that she had

to loosen her grip. After that, she squatted angrily as she couldn't even stand now. “Sebastian,

you're f*cking mental!” Panting, tears finally fell from her swollen, misty eyes. Sebastian was taken

aback for a second. He was quite delighted when she saw her clumsily carrying the iron pieces but

immediately became sorry when he saw her shedding tears while squatting on the floor. “Is it you or

me who's mental here? How dare you accuse me of this when you're the one who came to my

company and caused chaos?”

"Chaos? What did I do?” Sasha immediately raised her head and glared at the man with her red,

teary eyes. Sebastian tilted his head slightly and looked away. “Didn“t you hear it yourself? Now the

entire company is talking about how lucky you are to catch the vice president's attention as soon as

you came. Sasha, why didn’t I know that you're an expert at winning people over?” He worded it

much nicer than before. Nonetheless, Sasha jumped in rage after hearing this. “Bullsh*t! What does

he like about me? I think he’s the one who is mental because he still wants me to be his assistant

after being complained for not doing my job there! What do I have to do with this?” Sasha went

quiet for a moment. “By the way, is this a characteristic of your company that the employees take

after their boss?” She suddenly changed the topic and jeered at the man.

They're all mental! Sebastian understood what she meant, and rage pulsed through his veins. But in

the end, he endured it as Luke served the food at that moment. “Erm... Mr. Hayes and Ms. Wand, do

you want to eat first?” Sebastian didn't answer. However, when Sasha saw it, she immediately stood

up. “No! Who am I to deserve Mr. Hayes’ food? I disgust him anyway.” Then, the woman left with an

angry look, without turning her head. She even slammed the door after her. Sebastian and Luke

were left speechless. Seeing his expression worsening, Luke quickly soothed, “Let's eat, Mr. Hayes.

Don't worry about it. I'll ask her to work in your office when Ms. Wand comes back in the

afternoon.” — Sasha left Hayes Corporation. Of course, I won't eat at the lousy cafeteria! I'm too

angry to eat anyway! It’ might as well eat at home! But just when she was about to get home,

preschool suddenly called, “Hi Matt's Mom, what's wrong with Matt today? He's so quiet! Is he

sick?”

"Huh?" Sasha's face went pale instantly. Matteo’s sick? He isn't, is he? He looks fine when I send him

there this morning. Feeling uneasy about it, she didn’t care about anything else and asked the cab

driver to drive straight to the preschool. “Hi Matt's Mom, you're finally here! Here's Matt—hurry and

take a look!” Sure enough, the minute reached the preschool’s entrance, the teacher immediately

brought out two children with a concerned look. Sasha immediately trotted over and squatted in

front of the two children. “Matt, are you feeling sick?” “No, no, Mommy, Matt is not sick.” Vivian

waved her chubby little hands to indicate that her brother was not sick at all. However, Sasha

noticed something odd about Matt. What could it be? I can't tell either. “Matt?” “Nothing, the food

isn't good.” He finally muttered after standing in front of his mother for a while.

The food isn't good? Sasha immediately looked up at the teacher. However, the teacher shook her

head. “That's not true! Matt has always loved the food at preschool. Besides, we have his favorite

mashed potatoes today. Why isn't it good?” The teacher couldn't believe it, so Sasha looked at her

son again. Matteo had always been a good kid. When Sasha was working, he would take his sister to

preschool obediently without causing trouble for his mother unless he was sick. Could it be that he

really fell sick? Sasha remembered that her son would keep quiet about being sick before to not

worry her, so she was more certain about it when he didn't talk much. “Alright, Matt. Mommy's

taking you to the doctor.

" “Huh?” The two kids were startled. Are we really going to the doctor? But he’s not really sick! The

truth is he’s not Matteo but lan, her other son! When the siblings were brought out of the preschool,

Vivian helplessly stuck her head close to her after seeing her mother trying to get a cab.

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