The Plan

[Ellie's P.O.V.]

I laughed to myself. Oh, my hunger...

Once I was done with the food, I eagerly looked at Rowling, hoping she would bring the rest of the food over as soon as possible. I knew whatever I just ate would be digested in less than an hour.

"Rowlin-"

"Fine, just wait a moment." Rowling glared at me before going into the kitchen.

The second round of food finally came and it looked more sumptuous. I ate heartily, not caring about how I looked to Anton.

Finally, having eaten and drunk to my heart's content, the fogginess in my brain finally disappeared and my energy was replenished.

I asked, "So, what were you guys talking about? Tell me, perhaps I can give you some suggestions."

They had been whispering in the living room earlier. Though I couldn't hear them clearly from the bedroom, I had caught them red-handed once I opened my door.

"It's nothing. Ellie, I have something to tell you. Let's go to the office."