Awakened Housewife Ignore Betrayer's Begs (Scarlett) novel Chapter 74

Chapter 74 A Bitter Breakfast

Dinner had been an emotional rollercoaster for Scarlett-one that left her feeling uneasy and lost in thought.

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She didn’t get up from the table and head upstairs until everyone else had finished eating and gone their separate ways.

Scarlett saw right through Vincent’s game. This was his way of sending her a warning-clear, no room for misunderstanding.

It had taken so much time and effort for her family to finally come back together, to find this fragile peace. She was determined not to let this hard-won warmth fall apart.

So she made up her mind-she’d call Vincent directly, and demand to know exactly what he wanted from her.

He had commanded her return, yet he had never specified what role or action he expected from her upon her arrival.

She dialed his number, but Vincent didn’t answer.

She tried two more times, waiting patiently through the rings each time, but the result was the same- silence.

Finally, she abandoned the attempt and decided she would go to Ravenshade Villa first thing the next morning.

She recalled Vincent mentioning that Vanessa had been asking for her homemade oatmeal.

Perhaps that was the underlying reason he had made such a production of summoning her back from the countryside. Regardless, it provided the perfect pretext for her to confront him.

Long before dawn, Scarlett was already inside Ravenshade Villa.

When Lily woke up and noticed the kitchen light on, she assumed someone had forgotten to switch it off. But upon entering, she was startled to find Scarlett, already wearing an apron, bustling purposefully by the

stove.

“Mrs. Stewart?” Lily’s voice was laced with confusion.

Scarlett answered quietly without looking up. “Yes, it’s me.”

Lily was visibly flustered. “You… Why are you here so early?”

Scarlett merely offered a soft, enigmatic smile and didn’t elaborate.

Given that she hadn’t even stayed at the villa overnight, her presence at this hour couldn’t be attributed to simply waking up early.

Soon, Scarlett placed the finished pot of oatmeal on the dining table and prepared two light, complementary side dishes.

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It was already seven o’clock-Vanessa’s usual waking time.

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Scarlett didn’t venture upstairs. She simply took a seat at the table and waited in quiet anticipation.

A few minutes later, the sound of cheerful laughter drifted down from the upper floor.

“Sabrina, you look so pretty today!”

“Vanessa, you’re very pretty too!”

“I wish I could be as pretty as Sabrina.”

“When you grow up, I’m sure you’ll be even prettier than I am.”

“Dad, do you really think I’ll be as pretty as Sabrina when I grow up?”

“You’ll have to wait until you’re older to find out.”

Their happy, carefree voices echoed down the staircase. Scarlett looked toward the source and saw Sabrina and Vincent, each holding one of Vanessa’s hands, coming into view as they descended.

They stepped out of the stairwell’s shadow, and for a breathtaking moment, they looked like the perfect, idealized family of three.

Scarlett was seated directly by the table, completely visible. All three of them noticed her simultaneously. Vanessa instinctively released her grip on both Vincent’s and Sabrina’s hands. She stared at Scarlett, who sat so quietly in the dining room, and uttered a surprised, “Mom?”

Scarlett looked up at Vanessa. “Yes. Come have your breakfast. I made your favorite oatmeal.”

Vanessa’s face instantly brightened with pure joy. She ran down the remaining steps, practically bouncing over to the table. She waved her little hands to disperse the steam rising from the pot, took an exaggerated, appreciative sniff, and exclaimed, “Wow, Mom made oatmeal! I haven’t had this in so long! Thank you, Mom!”

Children’s memories are mercifully short. She had already forgotten about the incident involving Scarlett and Sabrina, and the trouble she had caused at Theron Manor that had so upset Scarlett.

Vanessa was her own flesh and blood, and Scarlett found it impossible to hold a lasting grudge. She simply smiled softly and said, “As long as you enjoy it, Vanessa, that’s all that matters.”

Scarlett sat down and served Vanessa a bowl of the steaming oatmeal. Vanessa took an eager spoonful and began stomping her feet with delight. Then, she turned to Sabrina and asked generously, “Sabrina, do you want to try my mom’s oatmeal? It’s really, really good!”

Sabrina maintained her pleasant smile. “No, thank you, sweetheart. If you like it so much, you should eat plenty yourself.”

Vanessa stuffed another large spoonful into her mouth, her cheeks bulging comically. “Okay!” she mumbled

around the food.

Watching Vanessa think of Sabrina even while savoring the oatmeal she herself had prepared, Scarlett couldn’t suppress a sharp, painful twinge of maternal jealousy.

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But Vanessa, completely absorbed in her meal and her happiness, remained entirely oblivious to Scarlett’s shifting mood.

Vincent hadn’t so much as glanced in Scarlett’s direction. He didn’t seem the least bit surprised by her presence at Ravenshade Villa.

After a moment, Vincent and Sabrina descended the rest of the stairs together.

Neither of them showed any interest in joining the breakfast. They moved with purpose directly toward the front hall.

Suddenly, Scarlett stood up, her voice cutting clearly through the spacious room. “Vincent, may I have a word with you?”

Vincent turned his body only slightly toward her, while Scarlett stood facing him directly.

He stopped at the sound of her voice but still refused to look at her. Keeping his profile to her, he said, “I have commitments. I’m busy today.”

Scarlett pressed further, her voice firm. “When will you have time, then?”

“I don’t know,” Vincent replied dismissively.

Scarlett’s hands clenched subtly at her sides. She could tell he was deliberately evading her.

Seeing his resolve, she didn’t push the point any further.

Just then, Sabrina turned and walked back toward Vanessa, her voice dripping with gentle concern. “Vanessa, your dad and I need to go out for a while. How about having Mom take you to school today?”

Vanessa was noisily sipping her oatmeal, a few grains of oat clinging to her lips. She blinked her large, innocent eyes and agreed readily, “Okay!”

Sabrina gave her a patronizing pat on the head, then turned back to Vincent. “Let’s go, Vincent.”

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