Chapter 154

Scarlett’s POV I understood the logic and said, “All we can do now is wait for news.” “Is your head hurting? Let Mona give you a massage.” “Sure.” Breakfast was ready. Eleanor emerged from the kitchen, beaming. “Scarlett, you’re up so early today! Uncle Donald and I made breakfast together. He really lives up to being a five-star chef—the plating is absolutely stunning! I even convinced him to take me on as his final apprentice!” Eleanor’s cheerful voice echoed through the villa, slightly easing the heavy atmosphere. I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, trying to appear more relaxed. I wasn’t a pessimist. Since things had come to this, I could only focus on the positive. Maintaining a hopeful mindset while waiting was, in a way, cheering them on. After breakfast, I took a stroll in the garden to aid digestion. During my walk, I called my father. ***** Mason’s POV I was somewhat surprised that Lauren had taken the liberty of telling Scarlett the truth, but I didn’t blame her. I unde