"Pfft… COUGH, COUGH, COUGH…" Everyone at the dining table who was eating congee choked. For a moment, the room was filled with a chaotic chorus of coughing.
The coughing drew Arabella Donovan's attention. She quickly stood up and helped Eloise Donovan pour water for them.
"Was the congee undercooked today? Why did so many people choke at once?"
Everyone: "…" 'No, no, no, it has nothing to do with the congee. You're the one who made us choke.'
Once things at the table finally quieted down, Arabella Donovan had a chance to finish reading the text message that had caused all the chaos.
Cassandra Lynch, perhaps worried about a misunderstanding, had started the message with "Miss Arabella Donovan" instead of "Miss Donovan," completely shattering Arabella's last shred of hope.
'Seriously, what is wrong with this female lead? If she has a grudge, she should go pick a fight with my fourth sister. Why is she coming after me?'
