Isabella Lindsey's apartment.
She's the only one in the house who hasn't slept yet.
She's still waiting for Nella Crassus to return.
She's made ten phone calls without getting an answer.
The last call was made three minutes ago.
And now, the clock on the wall has reached two in the morning.
Isn't it likely that Nella won't come back?
Isabella lies on the bed, extends her hand, turns off the light, and her heart still can't find peace. Nella, don't let anything happen to you...
...
The next day.
Early in the morning, Ella Lacey prepared a lavish meal to entertain the guest.
She even prepared Julian Johnsons' toothbrush and toothpaste, handing it directly to him.
Unable to watch any longer, Isabella coldly said, "Mom, where are your principles?"
"Principles? Am I someone who has principles?" Ella laughed heartily, "Mr. Johnsons, it's my honor to serve you."
"Aunt Ella, your attentiveness is a blessing to have a mother like you."
