Patricia turned around, “Ellinor, were you calling me?”

Ellinor replied with a smirk, “If he’s thirsty, I suggest you give him mineral water. Soda isn’t the best thirst–quencher, and he isn’t a fan either.”

A flash of annoyance crossed Patricia’s eyes, “Really? Theo just told me he wanted soda! Ellinor, you seem to not know Theo at all

Ellinor calmly sipped her juice, Well, suit yourself.”

No matter how Patricia tried to provoke or mock her, Ellinor remained composed, making Patricia feel like she was punching cotton. She felt utterly frustrated.

Feeling disgruntled, Patricia picked up the soda and stormed upstairs.

After watching the headstrong Patricia leave, Balfour turned to Ellinor, furrowed his brows, and followed Patricia upstairs.

Once Balfour was out of sight, Bartlett immediately took a seat next to Ellinor.

the table and handed it to her, smirking, “Ellinor, have some orange to cool

Rex, don’t you know?

“Then have some

Rex, but I’m not hot. You, on the other hand, should drink more water to wash away those naughty

slice of orange into his mouth, his gaze never leaving

by Bartlett’s constant staring. She glanced at him, accidentally meeting his suggestive gaze. It

a real

Meanwhile, upstairs.

to the room with the soda, “Theo, are you thirsty?

was sitting on a chair by the bed, looking after a child who

drink she was offering and coldly replied, “I don’t need it. I don’t like soda. You drink

drink, froze. She remembered Ellinor’s advice downstairs and

had

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