"No, it's Theodore."

“Why is it Theodore again? Does he still want to be with you?" Sarah asked, her anger surfacing as she cursed, "He is a bastard! Can't he take a hint that you hate it when he does this to you?"

Ariana lowered her head in frustration.

"He has always been like this. It seems I can't live in your house anymore. You should send me back."

"No way!" Sarah exclaimed, immediately grabbing Ariana's wrist. She spoke earnestly.

"Your leg is in such a serious condition. How can you not have someone take care of you? Listen to me and stay at my house. If Theodore wants to monitor us, just let him do it."

“But..." Ariana looked out and continued, "if I live in your house, they will definitely follow me. Then we will be under surveillance throughout my stay."

“It doesn't matter,” Sarah replied, rubbing her hair and looking out of the window.

"Just think of them as free bodyguards. Since that bastard enjoys watching you so much, tonight I will invite ten male models home for him to enjoy to his heart's content!"

As Sarah finished speaking, the car suddenly made a sharp tum, drifting in an $-shape before stabilizing on the ground.

Startled by the sudden change in speed, Sarah grabbed the handrail, quickly regaining her balance. She looked up and met Aziel’s gaze through the rearview mirror, feeling guilty and lowering her head, her previous enthusiasm dissipating.

With a forced laugh, she said, "Haha, baby, I was just joking. How could I really do that?"

Upon arriving at Sarah's house, Aziel headed straight to the kitchen to prepare a meal. He skillfully whipped up several delicious dishes, washed the dishes after dinner, and helped Sarah tidy up the room. Then, in a rush, he left to attend to his work.

Sitting on the sofa, Ariana admired the clean room and well-arranged furnishings, knowing that Aziel had made a significant contribution. She couldn't help but marvel at how Sarah had found such a great partner, a companion who resembled a mother figure.

After a short rest, Ariana approached the window.

As soon as Aziel entered the room earlier, he lowered all the curtains, ensuring they wouldn't be spied upon.

Ariana cautiously lifted a corner of the curtain and peered outside, only to find that the cars were still parked there.

Despite expecting it, anger surged within her. Frustrated, she yanked the curtain back and wheeled herself back to her room.

But as she lay on her bed, sleep eluded her completely. The more she dwelled on the situation, the angrier she became. When she opened her eyes, it felt as though countless pairs of eyes were fixated on her.

Sitting up at the head of the bed, Ariana seethed with anger and attempted to remove the bracelet from her wrist. But as she was about to cast it aside, she found herself oddly attached to it. Feeling defeated, she began fidgeting with the bracelet in her hand.