Chapter 165 Throughout lunch, Estrella maintained an air of serene composure. It was as if she had anticipated the unfolding scene, her gaze occasionally flickering over Jason, who sat with furrowed brow.
Estrella did not question him, nor did she offer words of comfort. After all, they were adults, masters of their own emotions.
Beside Estrella, Bryce suddenly turned to her and quipped, âEstrella, how can you be so chill? Not even a hint of surprise?â
The rest of their circle had been visibly shaken, jaws nearly hitting the floor, yet Estrella seemed unfazed, prompting a wave of envy in Bryce.
With a chuckle, Estrella revealed, âThe girl sitting next to Holly is the owner of that Maserati.â
âWhat?â Bryce gasped, even more astonished, before pressing on, âSo Estrella, did you already see that Holly has returned?â
Estrellaâs silence spoke volumes. Given the current situation at the time, it seemed that the girl driving the Maserati was Hollyâs maid. Holly didnât want people to know she had returned, nor did she want anyone to be aware of her presence. That was why the Ledford family had registered the car under the name of that girl.
As Bryce and Estrella chatted, Holly was wheeled over by a servant, her gaze briefly surveying the group, before she smiled weakly at Jason, âJason, Iâm not feeling up to par. Iâll head back now and treat everyone to dinner another day.â
âSure,â Jason replied curtly.
Holly didnât offer any explanation, and Jason didnât ask anything. Then Holly navigated her wheelchair away, leaving the group to turn their collective gaze upon Jason.
With an edge in his voice, Jason snapped, âWhy are you staring at me?â
Bryce shook his head, then, picking up his fork, he offered Estrella more food, âEstrella, eat up.â
Their afternoon plans cut short, Jason left promptly, and Estrella soon followed. Bryce drove her back, with Jesse in tow.
Inside the car, Jesse turned to Estrella and asked, âEstrella, whatâs your game plan now?â
âJust business as usual,â Estrella replied with a smile.
âRight,â Bryce interjected, âstand your ground, and if Jason dares to upset you, just kick him to the curb. Youâre too good to worry about finding men.â
Bryceâs rant continued, his mood soured by Hollyâs reappearance, lamenting how the past had spared her.
Estrella, unbothered by the dayâs events, simply touched her stomach gently, pondering her next move.
Soon, they arrived at Sandalwood Oasis, where Bryce and Jesse saw Estrella inside. Bryce even snagged some of Jasonâs coffee before taking his leave. Jesse, on parting, reminded Estrella to reach out if anything arose.
Once they left, the house fell silent, save for Marie muttering, âMr. Bryce was still the same, always fond of taking Mr. Jasonâs things.â
Estrella replied, âThatâs just who he is.â
âMs. Estrella, you probably didnât get a proper lunch outside. Let me whip up some pasta for you, and Iâll also prepare some fruit,â Marie offered.
âAlright, thank you, Marie.â.
Marie beamed and bustled off to the kitchen.
A little while later, Estrella was tucking into her meal, her thoughts intermittently returning to Hollyâs unexpected appearance today. Hollyâs parents were surprisingly accommodating, even agreeing to her bizarre idea of staging a mock funeral.
Meanwhile, in the CEOâs office of Nelson International, Jason had settled down at his desk.
The Ledford family had once casually mentioned that Holly had passed away. At that time, they didnât dwell on it and went ahead to mourn at Hollyâs pretended funeral. Who wouldâve thought that sheâd reappear after more than three years?
Fidgeting with the phone on his desk, Jason found a number that he hadnât dialed in years. Several times, he had thought about reaching out, only to hesitate, but in the end, he mustered the courage to dial Estrellaâs number.
âHome safe?â
âYes, was about to nap when you called,â Estrella held the phone in one hand, with the other resting on her eyes.
âRest up. Iâll be home soon.â
âOkay.â
Estrella hung up, pulled the covers closer, and drifted to sleep, unswayed by the local astonishment over Hollyâs miraculous re-
emergence.
When she woke up in the evening, Jason was already there, watching her sleep.
âBack already?â she mumbled, half-asleep.
âYouâve been sleeping a lot,â Jason commented, his hand brushing her forehead.
âToo many court cases, they tire the brain,â Estrella yawned, adding, âIâm hungry.â
Her appetite had grown fierce these last few days. A large bowl of pasta and a heap of fruit at noon had barely sufficed.
Jason gently ruffled her hair. âLetâs go downstairs and get you something to eat.â
Jason didnât bring up Holly, and Estrella, being smart, also chose not to mention it, pretending as if that person had never appeared.
Downstairs, Marie cheerfully noted Estrellaâs restful afternoons and encouraged an early night.
Tonight, Jason originally had a social engagement. The school leaders invited him to dinner, but, Jason declined and chose to come back to accompany Estrella after finishing his work at the company.
After dinner, Estrella and Jason retreated upstairs to unwind for the evening. While Jason took a refreshing shower, Estrella nestled into the soft bed with a book in hand.
Emerging clean and slightly damp, Jason scooped up Estrella into a warm embrace. It was as if the schoolâs anniversary celebration had never happened, and Holly was just a figment of the past. Tonight, Estrella seemed content to curl up beside him. There was a rare moment of tranquility between them.
Jason tightened his hold on her, resting his chin comfortably on her shoulder. Estrella, basking in his warmth, allowed her eyelids to flutter shut, drifting off without another word.
Smart as a whip, Estrella wasnât the type to stir up trouble, but God help anyone who managed to get on her bad side.
The following morning, Jason awoke with Estrella still in his arms. The room was bathe in the bright light of day. Reaching for his phone on the nightstand, he noticed a new message. The senderâs name alone was enough to shift his expression.