Chapter 1447 Let Us Go And Take A Look
Brandon stilled, like a deer caught in headlights. Sebastian’s words were like a slap to him, and his face went crimson, then paled.
“It’s my fault, Sebastian. I overslept this morning.”
Ha… overslept.
Sebastian barked a sardonic laugh at his response, his mood already soured before his day had barely begun.
What hope does this family have?
This is the first day of the year, and they have messed up. The home is a mess, and none of the adults are stepping up to the plate. There is nothing this bunch of loafing family members could achieve with such an attitude.
Turning his back, Sebastian said curtly to Sasha, “Let’s go.”
Sasha turned her head to look at Willow, who wore a blank expression and went forward to seize her hand. “Follow me home, Willow.”
Willow’s gaze flew to the man standing at the stairs, and she started to struggle out of Sasha’s grip. “N-No… I’m not going. It’s New Year’s Day, Nancy. I think it’s best if I stayed here.”
“But…” Sasha almost choked in indignation at her response.
Why would she stay? Does she think this cold and unsympathetic family constitutes a real home? Did she hit her head on something? Doesn’t she realize the Emmanuels are mistreating her?
The blunt words slipped out of Sasha in a spark of agitation. “Willow, do you have to stoop so low? It’s dangerous for you to stay here. You’re jeopardizing the baby’s health.”
All color leached out of Willow’s face in an instant.
Stooping so low? Yeah, I guess I am demeaning myself.
Willow stood frozen without moving a muscle like a statue until Sebastian pulled her so-called best friend away and out of the house.
With Sebastian gone, Lyla promptly returned to her old self and spat venomously, “It is all your fault for ruining our morning, you b*tch!”
Her husband snorted coldly in agreement.
Willow’s fingers tightened further into a fist.
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