Chapter 661

Ariana naturally understood the nutritionist meant well, so she nodded in acknowledgment. Even though her mood had improved slightly, she could only manage a small bowl before feeling full. The nutritionist watched with concern but didn’t press further, thinking it might be better for her to eat smaller, more frequent meals instead. When the nutritionist offered to escort her upstairs, Ariana waved her off with a resigned smile. "I can manage on my own, really." But the nutritionist insisted. With no other choice, Ariana allowed her to hover protectively by her side as they made their way up. From a distance, Sheryl observed the scene, her eyes brimming with envy and resentment. She couldn’t help but wonder when she, too, might enjoy the privileges of a wealthy lady’s life. ... Lambert slept until four in the afternoon. When he finally stirred awake, his gaze landed on Ariana, who was lounging in a chair, absorbed in a book. Unconsciously, the corners of his lips lifted. As if sensing