Silence throughout the night.

When Bella Green woke up, the sky was already bright.

She rubbed her forehead, looking at the sunlight streaming through the thick curtains, and got out of bed to open them directly.

Looking at the sun hanging high outside, she paused for a moment.

Then, she looked at the clock on the wall; it was already past ten.

She couldn’t believe she slept this late.

She walked out of the bedroom, scanned the room, but didn’t see Mason Bennett.

Finally, her gaze fell on the pillow on the sofa.

Bella Green pressed her lips together.

Did he sleep here last night?

Just as she was thinking, the door to the room opened, and Bella Green instinctively turned her head.

She saw Elliot Morris walking in with breakfast.

Seeing Bella Green in the living room, Elliot Morris paused for a moment, then quickly smiled.

"Miss Green, the boss has gone to work. He specifically asked me not to disturb you and to come in at the right time to bring breakfast.

Upon hearing that Mason Bennett had gone to work, Bella Green felt a bit down.

But hearing the latter part, she immediately glanced at the tray in Elliot Morris’s hand.

Everything on it was her favorite food.

Bella Green curved her lips slightly and walked over to the dining table.

"Just set it down."

Elliot Morris nodded, placed the breakfast down, and asked if Bella Green had any other instructions.

After inquiring, he left the room.

Bella Green quickly washed up and then went to the dining table to start eating.

The mood that had been gloomy all night was brightened by this breakfast.

...

Elsewhere, Mason Bennett was in a café ’discussing work’, leaning against the booth’s chair, gazing coldly at Dean Carter across from him.

"Brother, really? You dragged me out early in the morning to come here just to talk about this?"

Dean Carter widened his eyes, looking completely puzzled.

"Be clear, what do you mean by fiancée?"

Upon hearing this question, Dean Carter was utterly speechless.

"Bro, holding grudges like this isn’t fair. I didn’t know about your relationship with Bella Green. If I knew, I would never have brought it up."

Dean Carter felt very wronged, clearly innocent in this matter.

Who would’ve guessed he and Bella Green had this kind of relationship?

If he had known, he wouldn’t have said a word about it.

"When did I ever tell you this?" Mason Bennett asked.

Dean Carter rolled his eyes: "Brother, are you pretending to forget or did you really forget? It was in high school, senior year."

Mason Bennett’s pupils contracted violently upon hearing this, and his voice lost its usual calm: "What are you saying?"

"What do you mean? You haven’t actually forgotten, have you? Back then, you were so passionate and swore eternal love, and now you say you’ve forgotten?"

Mason Bennett ignored his words and instead pondered the content of Dean Carter’s statements, his expression changing repeatedly.

Finally, Mason Bennett stood up abruptly, causing the chair to make a loud noise.

Then, without another word, he turned around and left quickly.

Dean Carter watched him leave like the wind and immediately stood up.

Hey, even if you have to leave, you should pay the bill. I didn’t bring my wallet today!

...

When Mason Bennett returned to the hotel, Bella Green was curled up by the floor-to-ceiling window, hugging a pillow, asleep.

The man’s eyes were gentle, walking over quietly to slowly pick her up from the ground.

The girl in his arms was already sleeping lightly. When moved, she whimpered softly and opened her eyes in a daze.

Looking sleepily and bewilderedly at Mason Bennett.

When she clearly saw the person holding her, she unreservedly nested into his arms, mumbled something, and fell back asleep.