After a moment, he mumbled to himself, "I really don't know if it's madam who has the young master in her hands or if it's the young master who is controlling madam. The two of them really love each other but still also torture each other..."
What does that have to do with him?
Sabrina wrapped her hands around Sebastian's neck a s she was carried into the elevator. She muttered," This is actually quite nice.”
Sebastian looked at her. "What?"
Her face was red due to the lack of air circulation in the car, and was a bit warm. Against his ice cold neck, it felt like they were complementing each other. She felt very comfortable. He also felt some warmth.
"You actually don't treat me that badly, you haven’t made me accompany any other man. You're nice to Aino as well, and even let her go to kindergarten,” she mumbled. "I’m very thankful to you."
Sebastian was speechless. He really wanted to put her down and violently grab her and yell at her. "You've known me for six years! Have you ever seen me being nice to a woman?! Did you lose it after you got pregnant?!"
Yet, before Sebastian could say any of those words, the elevator stopped and the door opened. A little
child stood in front of the elevator.
"Wow!" Aino’s eyes widened when she saw the Stinky Bum holding her mother, and that her mother was not objecting to it.
"Is my mother asleep?" Aino asked.
"Put me down, put me down now!" Sabrina had heard Aino's voice and was red in the face.
"Mother, so you weren’t asleep.” Aino stood on her tiptoes trying to look at Sabrina who was in Sebastian's embrace.
Sebastian immediately put Sabrina down.
It was possible they would never have the ability to, but Sabrina could not tell her daughter that. Swallowing that intense bitter feeling, Sabrina continued, "Once we can, I'll definitely buy a lot of presents for you to give your classmates, okay? When you're in kindergarten, you don't have to give them anything to be friends, you can still make good friends."
"Mother, do we not have money?" Aino asked.
Sabrina nodded awkwardly.
"I know, mother. I won't want any presents anymore.” Aino's little hand held her mother’s. "Mother, you don't have to feel bad. I don’t feel bad at all."
"You can share presents with your classmates."
Sebastian said calmly behind them.
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