"Gosh… even if he is an excellent man to boot, how can he torture his son this way?" Heaven grumbled as she checked Sebastian's schedule for the next six months. Sebastian's schedule was still packed, even on his school break.
Her frown deepened, seeing that the child barely had free time. This was not normal! First, Sebastian's room was akin to a grown-up room. Now that she thought about it, she couldn't recall seeing a single toy ever since waking up in this body. And then this!
"Ugh… this is so frustrating." Heaven clicked her tongue in irritation while shaking her head.
"Young Madam, here's your juice — is there something wrong?" Miriam served Heaven a glass of refreshment while the Madam was spending her afternoon in the garden. She noticed the irritation dominating Heaven's face, curious as to what could've changed the young madam's mood.
