Chapter 200

Elisa’s POV: Scarlett watched Eleanor and me banter as usual, smiling quietly. Eleanor and I had always interacted this way—more like sisters than mother and daughter. After a few more playful jabs with my daughter, I turned to instruct my assistant, “Stella, go warm up some milk.” She nodded. “Right away. Ellie, what would you like to drink?” “I want coffee… with milk and sugar!” “Didn’t I tell you to cut back on coffee?” I gave her a reproachful look. “Have milk instead.” “No way!” Eleanor pouted. “Mom, I rarely come over to score free drinks from you. Why are you being so strict now?” “I don’t care what you eat and drink when you’re out, but under my roof, you’ll do as I say.” Unable to win the argument, Eleanor turned to the others with exaggerated indignation. “Scarlett, Stella, did you see that? Mom’s imposing her dictatorship again!” “Dr. Elisa only wants what’s best for you, Ellie. Try to understand her feelings as a mother. I’ll warm up some milk for you right now,” Stella sai