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?
Ella Lacey didn't know. She just felt a sense of gloom in her heart, they hadn't spoken a single word since she arrived.