Chapter 120

"Fathia?"

That voice suddenly caused Fathia to slip while using scissors to trim the withered parts of her flowers. She made a cut that made her scream because suddenly she realized that not only was blood pouring from her fingers, but there was also a significant stinging sensation.

"Oh my God, Fathia! Be careful!"

In order to satisfy her curiosity because she had truly missed that voice, she turned around. She saw Sebastian looking at her sternly. The scissors that were in Fathia's hand met a dismal fate. They were thrown away with a single shout that was terrifying for anyone who heard it.

"Mr. Dennis!"

Hurriedly, the middle-aged man who had been working on another part of the garden ran over. His face was panicked because Sebastian's voice had left him confused and afraid. "Yes, sir?"

"Secure those scissors from Fathia. Starting today, there will be no activities for Fathia in the garden!&