Emma’s arrogant yet carefree voice sounded from the other end of the call. “Sabrina, have you eaten?”

Sabrina put down her phone for a moment and turned towards her daughter who had just finished drinking her glass of milk. She coaxed softly, "Aino, I need to take this call. In the meantime, go to the cloakroom and pick out a jacket that you like. You can show me after you put it on. Okay, baby?"

"Okay! I can do a good job myself." When her father wasn’t at home, Aino could be very independent, like a little adult. Her mother didn’t have to worry about her at all.

After watching the little girl skip her way into the cloakroom, Sabrina picked up the phone and returned to the call. "Emma, you’ve thought of a better way to mess with me, right?"

Emma replied with a smile, "Well, you're a smart woman."

Sabrina continued, "Do you like Sebastian?"

"What are you talking about?!" Emma suddenly became very angry when she realized the cat was out of the bag.

"Am I wrong?" Sabrina sneered