At the Harris family's villa, it was bustling early in the morning.

Isabella was awakened by the noise.

“Ava, what's causing such a racket?” She sat up in bed, lazily stretching, her beautiful brows almost furrowed together.

Ava came in holding a bowl of oatmeal with milk, nonchalantly replied, 'Aria had a stomachache early in the morning and just went to the hospital. Mrs. Ada went along too. They probably won't make it to the banquet.'

Upon hearing this, Isabella snorted disdainfully. She ...