I got up and walked to Yana and Ethan's side to chat with them. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to control my temper. I wasn't worried about that psychopath, Sebastian, but Naomi. She didn't have much experience in love. I was afraid that Sebastian would hurt her.
Yana handed me a peeled orange with a smile, "Why do you look so angry? Here, have a taste of this orange. It's very sweet."
I shoved a mouthful of orange into my mouth and found that it was really sweet. I couldn't help but agree, "It's indeed very sweet. By the way, is Carney at Uncle Charles' place today?"
Yana nodded. At the mention of Carney's name, she became somewhat depressed and said, "Aaron has hired a nanny and asked Carney to stay with Uncle Charles. I can only visit him occasionally."
I froze for a moment. I originally thought that Aaron would at least let Yana take care of her own child, "Carney is still young. Is he okay staying with his granduncle?"
She nodded, "Now that he doesn't need to drink breast milk anymore, it's fine."
Ethan looked at the time, but did not mention leaving. I reckoned that he had something to do. At the same time, Hendrix called.
"I'm downstairs. Come down!"
I agreed and hung up the phone. Then, I looked at Yana and said, "Let's go home. I'll tell Naomi that it's getting late."
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