Ellinorâs face turned serious. âWho are you calling a pig?â
Theo smirked. âWhoâs swinging?â
No woman would be happy being called a âlittle chubby pig,â and Ellinor was no exception.
She was chubby because she was pregnant.
Even though her face and belly were round, her limbs were still slender.
âMr. Blanchet, if you donât know how to talk to women, then donât. Otherwise, you might get scolded.â
When Theo saw that Ellinor seemed genuinely angry, he chuckled. âWhatâs wrong with calling you a little chubby pig? Itâs a cute nickname.â
Ellinor gritted her teeth, looking displeased. âHa! Thanks for the compliment. Anything else? If not, Iâm hanging up!â
Theo lazily stroked his chin. âYou better not lose weight after giving birth.â
Ellinor was really mad. âWhat did I do to piss you off? Why are you doing this to me?â
Theo sat up straight, leaning closer to the camera. âI like you a bit chubby; it feels good to the touch.â
Ellinorâs lips twitched in anger. âNone of your business! You old lech!â
âTheo laughed softly. âAlright, donât be mad! Donât stay in the sun too long; get inside soon.â
Ellinor huffed. âYou canât tell me what to do! Iâll stay out as long as I want; itâs none of your business.â
Theo frowned, pretending to be serious. âBut wonât you turn into a roasted pig then?â
Ellinor was so angry that she clenched her teeth. âSay Iâm a pig one more time!â
Theo dropped his teasing gaze, his eyes becoming gentle. âAlright, I wonât say it again. Youâre not fat now, youâre just right. You were too skinny before. I like you with a bit of meat. Youâre cute and beautiful.â
Why was he talking to her in that tone?
She wasnât a kid.
Ellinor had made it clear yesterday in the car, so why was this man still so clueless? What was with all the ambiguous talk?
Ellinorâs face scrunched up in annoyance.
She avoided looking at the camera because she felt her face getting hot and didnât want him to see.
Some time passed, and Theo didnât say anything else.
Since there was nothing else to say, could she hang up now?
When Ellinor looked back at the screen, it was empty except for a cell phone on a desk, pointing at an empty office chair.
Where did he go?
He didnât say anything when he left the camera and didnât hang up? What a weirdo!
Just as Ellinor was about to hang up, she remembered his threat from last nightâs video call. If she hung up, he would burn the painting.
Ellinor hesitated, not daring to gamble with her motherâs painting.
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After thinking for a while, she didnât hang up and just set the phone aside; she had nothing to lose.
Just then, Byran ran over while panting heavily, opening an umbrella as he ran. âSo youâre here; Iâve been looking for you!â
Byran was sweating profusely, but Ellinor thought he was really cute.
No wonder Ida was into Byran.
There werenât many boys as pure and naive as him.
There were many sneaky and cunning men, like Theo!
Byran held the umbrella over her to block the sun, caught his breath, and then hesitantly asked, âEllinor, can I go out for a bit at noon? I want to have lunch with Ida.â Ellinor casually swung on the swing. âWhat do you like about Ida?â
Byran was stumped by the question. He hadnât thought about it before.
Ellinor tilted her face slightly and stared deeply into the blue sky. âYou like her beauty and her independence, right? Sheâs different from those annoying chicks in your school, isnât she?â
Byran felt Ellinor hit the nail on the head and nodded in agreement. âYeah, pretty much!â
Ellinor chuckled. âYouâre into mature women now, but what about the future? When youâre in college and meet some accomplished and independent girls, you might get the hots for them too.â
Byran disagreed and furrowed his eyebrows in discontent. âWhy would you say that? Do you think Idaâs just some plain Jane that any random chick can compare with her?â
Ellinor looked at Byran. âIn my eyes, sheâs definitely one of a kind. But maybe youâre just fascinated by her novelty, mistaking it for love.â
Byran lifted his head proudly. âIâm not like that! Iâm not some guy who gets around. I donât fall in love easily, but when I do, itâs for keeps! Iâm serious about Ida; Iâm going to marry her!â
Ellinor did not look down on him or distrust him, she just thought his thinking was too naive.
Who hadnât fantasized about being with someone forever during their teenage years?
But in the end, everyone went their own way.
Especially men, they were as unpredictable as the weather.
འ༤ Being in a relationship for fun was fine as long as both parties were into it.
The worst was when only one person was invested Though Ida was mature, clear headed, and independent, it didnât mean she wouldnât get caught up in it.
Just like herself. She once had full confidence in herself, believing she wouldnât be easily fooled by any man. But what happened?
Noticing that Ellinor was in a daze and not responding. Byran reminded her discontentedly. âHey! Are you going to answer me or not? The Crescent Society isnât far from here. Iâll only be out for an hour at noon, Iâll definitely be back on time!â
Lost in her thoughts, Ellinor looked at Byranâs sincere face and chuckled. âGo aheadâ
At least for now, Byran was still innocent and wouldnât deceive Ida.
As for what he would turn into in the future, who knew?
After getting the green light, Byran grinned, revealing his white teeth. âI knew youâd say yes! Ida told me you look cold on the outside, but youâre soft on the inside. She was right!â
Ellinor snorted. âIf youâre even a minute late, Iâm calling your brother Byran assured her seriously. âI wonât be late! Donât worry! But now, youâll have to hold the umbrella yourself. I need to go meet Ida, so I have to change my clothes and fix my hair.â
With that, he handed the umbrella to Ellinor and took off running Ellinor fell silent.
He was like a teenage girl; he was even fussing about picking clothes and doing his hair.
This showed that it was a simple and pure love, with no impurities.
Suddenly, Ellinor remembered something. She picked up her phone, which was sitting aside, and froze.
The video call was still going on, Theoâs figure wasnât in the frame, but there was someone else.
Sophia was sitting confidently in Theoâs office chair, touching up her makeup and applying lipstick in front of a small mirror.