Ethan looked at Harper, feeling a mix of guilt and pity as she kept fussing over him. His voice was low and serious. "Don't worry, I'll handle it. You and the baby will get what you deserve."
A faint, victorious smile tugged at Harper's lips.
New Year's Eve was booming outside-lanterns everywhere, fireworks lighting up the sky.
Scarlett sat at the dining table, face expressionless even though the food looked amazing. It was just her and Sophia at home-no one else showed up.
"Ma'am, you should eat something first. Sir's probably still caught up with work."
"Let's wait a bit more."
Half an hour later, Sophia reheated the dishes and gently persuaded her again. "Ma'am, it's almost midnight... maybe don't wait anymore. I don't think he's coming back tonight."
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