She looked a little frightening.
He looked away, at a loss.
âYou should still eat something even if youâre not hungry.
Itâs not good for your stomach to not eat anything.
â
Ariana sneered, âAre you caring about me? Iâm just a guest in this house.
I donât need you to care about me and I wonât be needing any more meals here in the future.
Iâll come back once Iâve eaten at work.
â
Her tone caused Theodore to frown without realizing.
He looked up at her again.
âAre you jealous or angry?â
Was there a difference? Ariana almost left just then.
What kind of question was that to ask someone? Was it not normal to be angry at such a thing? She wasnât a saint who couldnât get angry.
Besides, Helen didnât deserve to be the object of her jealousy.
Ariana sneered internally but pretended to be indifferent.
âI donât understand what youâre saying.
I have nothing to be angry about.
â
âBut you are angry.
â Theodore said this with certainty.
Ariana didnât make a fuss, but he wasnât stupid, and could obviously feel her anger.
Ariana tumed her head away stubbornly and didnât say a word.
âI didnât arrange for Helen to live in your room.
Iâve asked her to return it to you.
Donât be mad at her.
â Theodoreâs tone softened, as he moved his wheelchair closer to her.
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Ariana was so angry that she laughed.
âMad at her? I said there was no need.
Things used by others are too dirty!â
Now tears were welling in her eyes.
She was too angry to give Theodore a chance to speak.
She pushed his wheelchair out of the way.
âIf you donât like what I say, I apologize.
Itâs my fault.
Iâm the ignorant one.
Itâs your mansion, and thereâs no space for me.
You can fit me in where you like.
I shouldnât be so ungrateful.
Donât worry.
I wonât disturb you and Helen anymore.
â
âI donât like hearing such words from you.
Helen is just like a younger sister to me.
â
Theodore thought Ariana was jealous and wanted to make Helenâs role clear.
But Ariana wasnât listening.
She covered her ears with her hands.
âyou donât need to explain.
It has nothing to do with me and I have no right to ask.
Thatâs what you told me before.
â
By this point in the argument, Arianaâs emotions had become somewhat out of control.
She burst into tears and her eyes became red and puffy.
She gave Theodore a fierce glare, and then slammed the door.
Theodore remained in the corridor for quite some time, until the garden lights turned off.
Then he slowly moved his wheelchair into the elevator, and went to the room with the kitten pattern sign on the door.
He pushed the door and entered.
The room was dimly it, and Helen was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.
She was frowning and seemed to be in a lot of pain.