Everything seemed silent and serene for a couple of days. It was too quiet.
Elara, who had been getting used to chaos and mess, found it weird.
From her experience, calm and peace weren't something she was accustomed to; the words she would use to describe her life, not when she went through so much recently.
And thus, she anxiously checked her phone for news, unsure whether she had missed something or was simply unaware of it.
And she indeed was.
Life was chaotic. But not for her, but for someone completely unexpected.
In the Lloyd's mansion, Carla grabbed the nearest vase and hurled it across the hall on the marble floor, making it shatter just like her pride did when Noah called her today.
"Ahh!" She pulled her hair in frustration.
Sophia Lloyd looked at her daughter, worried that she might wake Elder Lloyd, who was resting on the first floor.
