After pushing the door, Sophia did not see Vincent, but Ella.
Ella was in a light green dress with high quality material. V-collar and sleeveless, which showed off her figure perfectly.
Sophia paused and walked in before closing the door. Whether Vincent or Ella, as long as they could tell her what she wanted to know, they both worked.
Sophia sat down opposite her.
Ella said with a smile, "I ordered your favorite caramel macchiato. Have a taste. You must haven't had it for a long time. Taste it and see if it's authentic."
Looking at the delicate pattern above the coffee, Sophia hooked up the corners of her mouth, but she did not smile.
Caramel Macchiato is made of hot, rich milk, espresso, vanilla, and pure Caramel. Macchiato is the Italian word for "brand" and "dye." Caramel Macchiato stands for "sweet."
Caramel macchiato is sweet and not her favorite taste, but because of its implication, when she was in college, her favorite thing was to go to Starbucks with Vincent and order a cup of caramel macchiato.
It was not to taste coffee, but enjoy the sweet moment with Vincent.
Sophia did not move, but asked, “Don’t you want to tell me my family's address? Tell me. If you don't, I'll go." Sophia stood up and was to leave.
Ella stopped her and said, "Sophia, we were schoolmates, so why don't you sit down and drink a cup of coffee?"
“I don't have a schoolmate like you!” Sophia coldly replied.
Ella had to say, “OK. Take a sip of coffee, and when you do, I'll tell you."
Sophia sat down again and took a taste of the coffee. Just by a sip, Sophia felt a surge in the stomach and wanted to spit it out. She swallowed a mouthful of coffee. "I drank it. Say it."
Ella seemed to appreciate her expression. With a smile, she said, "It seems that caramel macchiato is not very tasty. Fortunately, I don't drink it. My favorite is still the cappuccino. It taste good." She took a sip of coffee before she got up.
Sophia changed her face.
Cappuccino was Vincent's favorite type of coffee.
"Will you say it or not? I'll leave if you don't tell me! I have so much to do that I don't have time to waste with you!"
A smile continued on Ella’s face. "I will tell you. Your father and your brother are in America. But I don't know where exactly they are in America, but..." She paused and smiled even more. "I have your brother's contact information."
"What is it? Tell me!" Sophia leaned forward, with her hands propping up on the table between the seats.
Ella leaned back and said, "Sophia, you are too close to me."
Sophia realized her gaffe and sat back.
"I can tell you your brother's contact information, but Sophia, you assure me, leave ST, never appear in front of Vincent."
"Impossible. If my family comes back to ST, I will come back, too. However, I can assure you that under no circumstances will I ever be together with Vincent again."
"No! You have to leave ST and never come back again!” Ella stood up and said sharply.
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