Chapter 221

Two sharp knocks echoed at the door. "Simon? It's me." Was it Simon's mother outside? Elsie quickly adjusted her clothes and rushed to answer the door. With a faint smile, she opened it. "Hello, Mrs. Fitzgerald and Ms. Fitzgerald." Helena and Sarah barely glanced at her as they brushed past and entered the room. "Bring our things inside." As the middle-aged man hauled in a pile of bags and packages, Elsie gritted her teeth, battling to keep her composure. She had paid for the suite, which was worth a month's rent, yet Helena and Sarah acted as though they owned the place, showing no respect or consideration. Elsie turned and walked straight to look for Simon. Once the door was closed behind her, she confronted him. "Your mom and sister are here, and they're hauling in all their stuff. What's going on? Are they planning to stay?" "The suite has two other rooms. Just make space for them temporarily. Why are you making such a big deal about it?" Simon replied casually. "Simon, I