Chapter 559


    Theo turned around, got into his car that was parked behind him, and then drove away


    After watching Theo’s car vanish at the end of the rond, Chase turned his gaze to Ellinor and asked,


    “Ellinor, what’s the deal? Why did Theo drop you off again, and you mentioned that someone’s got it in


    for you? Is that true?”


    Although Theo had left, Ellinor let out a sigh of relief, but her anxiety didn’t ease up. She waved her


    hand tiredly. “It’s a long story! I’m beat; let’s head home


    and rest first.”


    Meanwhile, somewhere else.


    In a car on the road, Collin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned to look at Mr. nchet in the


    back seat, whose face was as dark as thunder. He felt the pressure and dared not speak.


    However, when Mr. nchet stepped out of the car to rescue Ms. Mendoza, he left his phone in the car


    and Ms. Wesley called Fearing it might be an emergency, Collin picked up the call instead.


    He had to ry what Ms. Wesley had told him to Mr. nchet.


    After a moment of consideration, he mustered up the courage to speak.


    “Mr. nchet, Ms. Wesley just called. She said it’s her mother’s birthday today and she hopes you can


    come over for dinner to celebrate.”


    Belinda Wesley’s mother was almost twenty years older than him.


    Theo’s mother passed away when he was very young, and Belinda’s mother had always cared for


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    Collin waited a long time without getting a response from Theo, so he gathered up his courage to ask


    again, “Mr. nchet, are we going to Ms. Wesley’s or back to the nchet vi?”


    Theo seemed to snap back to reality, slowly raising his head and nkly said, “To the Wesley’s.”


    Ever since Ellinor left, the nchet vi lost its liveliness and he rarely went back during this period.


    “Alright.”


    Collin received his instructions and then signaled the driver to change direction.


    At the Wesley’s.


    Belinda came out of the kitchen holding a tter of fat and juicy crabs with a bright smile on her face,


    seeming to be in high spirits.


    She put the tter of crabs in the middle of the dining table. But once she looked at the abundance of


    dishes, she felt it wasn’t enough. So she turned around and called into the kitchen.


    ‘Mom! You and Z should get a few more dishes ready: Theo’s surely bringing his wife today! It’s her


    first time at our house; we can’t treat her shabbily!” Mrs. Wesley came out with a te of sd, looking


    at her daughter, who was always bustling about, “I know! You’ve said it at least a dozen times! It’s my


    birthday today and you’re making me cook so much; aren’t you afraid I’ll drop dead from exhaustion?”


    Belinda gave a small smile, walked up to her mother, wrapped her arm around her and cooed, “Mom, I


    know you’re working hard! But the food I make doesn’t taste that good; only the crabs are passable, or


    else I’d cook everything myself!


    I’m mainly worried that my cooking will be so terrible that it will scare people off!”