Chapter 1922 Bacon Oatmeal

The next day, Elisa slowly stirred awake as the sunlight filtered through the curtains and spilled onto the bed.

Sleepily, she opened her eyes and picked up her phone. She was shocked to realize that she had slept past ten o'clock.

Perhaps it was because she had been unusually relaxed since she got back, or maybe it was because she stayed up too late thinking about many things yesterday.

In short, it was rare for Elisa to wake up late.

As she hurriedly finished washing up and went downstairs, she found only Gareth sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper.

Julia and Bella were nowhere to be seen.

Hearing a noise from upstairs, Gareth turned around to see Elisa hurrying in her high heels. He furrowed his brows. “Slow down, and don't rush,” he said.

Upon hearing that, Elisa instinctively slowed down her pace.

Gareth just kept gazing at Elisa, his covetous eyes unwilling to shift away.

Elisa didn't stop until she reached the bottom of the stairs.

Elisa scanned the room and asked, “Where are Grandma and Bella?”

After regaining his composure, Gareth pointed to the dining table. “Let's talk while we eat. Don't you have to go to the police station today?”

Elisa nodded. She remembered what Gareth said yesterday, and her face involuntarily flushed.

was already flushed from rushing down in a hurry, so

the dining table. The food looked

ot the dining toble. The

I hod Morio

wos beoming, smiling os she gestured for

bocon ootmeol. It melted in her mouth.

o while since I've hod

the islond, Mrs. Kello wos quite the cook. However, her cooking wos oll the islond style, which wos either too spicy ond overpowering or overly sweet ond rich for

lucky to hove something

Eliso hod

mist of wormth enveloped her hoving the chonce to eot such oppetizing food

often felt thot

remoining silent, both Goreth ond Morio

sat down at the dining table. The

wasn't sure when you'd wake up, so I had Maria keep it warm for a while. Try

was slightly surprised, turning to look at Maria beside her. Maria was beaming, smiling as she gestured for

hard.” Elisa expressed her gratitude. She served herself a bowl of bacon oatmeal. It melted in her mouth. It was perfectly cooked and

I've had

was all the island style, which was either too spicy and overpowering or

were lucky to have something to fill

why Elisa

mist of warmth enveloped her having the chance to

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