Chapter 455

Once Bernard fled, only Ella and Lorenzo remained in the room. Ella tried to twist her face out of Lorenzo’s grip.

But Lorenzo instinctively tightened his hold on her face. “Still trying to dodge?”

“Let go of me,” Ella said.

Ella was puzzled why Lorenzo didn’t refute Bernard’s earlier remark. She squirmed, and when Lorenzo didn’t release her, she writhed in discomfort. “It hurts…”

Lorenzo’s grip was bone–crushing. She felt her bones might crack under his pressure.

Hearing her say it hurt, Lorenzo froze, then let go. “Go make some oatmeal,” he said.

“What?” Ella was startled that Lorenzo wanted her to cook oatmeal.

Lorenzo added, “Apple oatmeal.”

Ella knew how to make apple oatmeal. She’d made it for Stephanie when she had a fever. But then she thought of something. “Isn’t there a cook?”

“She’s been fired by me,” Lorenzo said carelessly.

Ella was confused. When she first arrived, there was no cook. The cook was hired for just one day before getting the sack. Ella knew Lorenzo, being Sebastian’s man, could well afford household help.

and worried she’d have to take over cooking.

cooking was bad,” Lorenzo’s

Ella replied automatically. She

went to his room. Ella, getting no response, pouted

kitchen in Lorenzo’s villa was open – plan, and the decoration was similar to others. Ella found the

the phone shortly. “Ella?”

breathing was heard over the phone. Ella asked, “What are you

“Sebastian got drunk. I just gave him

Ella said, “Oh.”

about you? Why call me at this

“I’m making

Stephanie, who couldn’t

looking down on

recalled and said, “Are you sure it was oatmeal

Ella

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make oatmeal like a

cook oatmeal as dry as a pancake, even with

cat. But what Ella made turned out like

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