Belle slept through the night and, after washing up, sat down at the dining table where Nancy had prepared two bowls of noodles.

"Last night, Mr. Shaw was the one who took you home," Nancy said.

Belle rubbed her forehead, vaguely recalling the events from the previous night. "I didn’t drink too much, but I ran into John along the way, and we had an argument. The alcohol just went to my head."

Nancy asked, "Have you and Victor completely broken ...