Downstairs, not long after Arthur Lindsey left, Ella Lacey looked at his almost untouched food, having no appetite herself, she recklessly wasted it too.
Sally Jefferson was in high spirits, devouring her meal.
She, who originally dieted to maintain her figure, greatly indulged herself today, eating two-thirds of the dishes all by herself.
“Ella, don’t just look, you should eat too.” Sally encouraged with a smile.
“…..” Ella Lacey didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, in the past she’d coax Sally to eat just a mouthful of rice and she would frown.
Alas, the wheel of fortune turns.
Ella Lacey stood up and calmly said, “You take your time eating, I’m going to have a shower.”
Returning to her room upstairs, passing by Arthur’s room, Ella’s eyes involuntarily glanced over to see his door was tightly shut.
What is he doing now?
She just felt a sense of gloom in her heart, they hadn’t spoken a single word since she arrived.
It seemed he didn’t care about her at all.
It appeared that he was quite nice to Sally…
Could it be like the netizens said, they would become a couple?
Thinking this, Ella Lacey found it hard to keep her cool.
She was no match for Sally Jefferson’s grace and charm.
“The night, the night is so beautiful, while some are laughing, others are crying, the sealed memories holding the beauty of the encounter, I toss and turn sleepless in the night…”
Ella Lacey liked singing, whenever she was upset, she liked to sing some melancholy songs to relieve her troubles, “Why bother being together, making me fall in love with you, at least I can live without feeling too suppressed. Why bother being together, escaping from life, only makes the night seem so empty…”
Downstairs, as soon as Ella Lacey turned to go upstairs, Sally Jefferson immediately put down her bowl and chopsticks and had them taken away.
Then, she hurriedly ran to the first-floor bathroom, locked the door, leaned over the sink, forced herself to gag, drooping her head, determinedly vomited up the food she had eaten, bit by bit…
She had only gorged so much to let Ella Lacey see how happy, how cheerful she was!
Feeling her abdomen empty after vomiting, she felt much better, she washed away the dirty substances, left the bathroom, and went to the second floor.
Arthur’s door was still tightly closed, Ella Lacey was still singing her sad song in the bathroom, she found it to be stupid, walked over and knocked on the door to interrupt her, “Ella, how much longer will you be?”
Ella Lacey stopped, turned off the shower and replied, “Just five more minutes.”
“Mmm, mmm, I’m not in a hurry.”
Sally Jefferson was not in a hurry at all, she just didn’t want to hear Ella’s singing.
To her, it was noise.
“Sally, can you grab me a towel from the second shelf in the cupboard?” Ella’s voice echoed from the bathroom.
“Got it.”
Sally Jefferson walked to the other side of the bed, opened the cupboard’s second shelf, where clean, neatly folded pink towels were stored.
She casually took out a towel and handed it over to Ella, who had poked her head out from the bathroom doorway.
When she came back to close the second shelf, somehow, she opened the lowest shelf where a bottle of ink and a blue diary were kept.