Chapter 67


    “Huh? The kid? Do you mean Ian? He’s asleep, why?”


    Wendy was busy looking for a dry towel, having noticed Sasha’s soaked hair and clothes and afraid that


    she was going to catch a cold.


    Sasha blinked owlishly.


    Ian is asleep?


    Then, why is Wendy still waiting up for me…?


    “Found it! Dr. Wand, please dry yourself off with this first. I’ll make some chicken soup for you before you


    go off to the third floor.”


    “The third floor?”


    “Yes. You came here to do acupuncture on Mr. Hayes, didn’t you? I think he’s still awake, although I


    haven’t seen hime out of the study since he first went in. You should hurry up and see him before he


    goes to sleep, and then you can go home early too,” Wendy exined as she handed Sasha the towel,


    ushering her up the stairs.


    Sasha just remained quiet.


    Wendy had merely made her own choice to wait up for her. Maybe it was Berta who, before leaving, had


    told her that Sasha woulde over every night to provide medical care for that scum.


    Should I go up?


    Sasha didn’t want to budge an inch, feeling especially drained when she recalled how they’d fought in his


    office that morning.


    Other than disgust, she realized that she could find no word to describe her emotions towards him.


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    “Dr. Wand?”


    “Okay,” Sasha sighed.


    After all, she had promised her son that she would help to treat his Daddy.


    Sasha trudged up the stairs with heavy footsteps.


    On the third floor.


    in fact, Sebastian was still awake and currently having a video conference with some of the higher-ups


    from hispany.


    It was the middle of the night. If Sebastian chose to have this kind of video conference at this ungodly


    hour while he was still sick, his colleagues would understand. After all, he had to share the pain of not


    being able to sleep at night with someone, even if it meant torturing his subordinates.


    But he was apparently receiving treatment for his illness, and the treatment was effective!


    So why is he still doing this?


    Doesn’t he think that he’s being too unreasonable?


    “Uh… Mr. Hayes, my son is crying, may I go feed him?”


    Having had to sit through the meeting for two hours straight, one of the higher-ups finally couldn’t take it


    anymore and bravely raised a hand up in front of the camera.


    The meeting instantly went quiet.


    On the other side of theputer, Sebastian’s expression darkened.


    “You’re not a woman. Why do you need to feed your child?”


    “It’s not that, Mr. Hayes. My wife has been carrying my son and trying to get him to feed him for two


    hours, but she has not eaten anything. So nothing ising out and I need to try and feed him some


    form milk.”


    There was a full five seconds of silence before Sebastian growled out, “Scram!”


    The new father happily left the meeting as ordered.


    Almost instantly, everyone else started following suit, their eyes sparkled with hope as they started to


    speak up. “Mr. Hayes, may I go take a shower?”


    “Mr. Hayes, I’d like to leave for a second. My wife has been calling for me andining that she’s


    cold. Can I go warm the bed for her?”


    Just as everyone thought their boss was going to start breathing fire through the screen like a dragon,


    they heard a knock through Sebastian’s video camera.


    “Sebastian Hayes? Are you there?”


    What?


    “Sebastian Hayes”?


    Who dares talk to Mr. Hayes like that? And to call him by his full name, too? Who is that? Not even the


    boss’ future wife, Xandra is that casual with him.


    So who could it be…?


    Everyone’s eyes widened,pletely forgetting the racket they had caused.


    Unfortunately for them, Sebastian immediately mmed theptop shut in the next second.


    Sasha, standing outside his door, had nned on knocking once and then leaving if there was no


    immediate response from him.


    It was already hard enough for her toe this far.


    But she didn’t expect to instantly hear the sound of a chair being scraped against the floor, followed by


    the door opening from the inside.


    A warm light illuminated Sebastian from behind, and she could see cream-colored walls and wooden


    furniture when she looked past him. The study was clearly designed with a warm-toned palette in mind,


    completely different from the rest of the house.


    He was also wearingfortable, casual clothing that contrasted starkly with his usual cold and stern


    demeanor.


    “I’m here to help with your acupuncture treatments. Since you’re not asleep yet, we should get it over


    with as soon as possible.”


    Sasha avoided looking at him, her tone was cold and hollow as if talking to a stranger. She was just


    doing her job as a doctor, and he was just her patient.


    Sebastian’s mood worsened at the sight of her expression.