Chapter 696

Maggie eyed the woman in front of her, decked out in a glittering ball gown and makeup that could rival a Broadway star's. For a moment, she found her style oddly fitting with the opulent decor surrounding them.

It made sense, after all. A princess should be in a castle.

Maggie furrowed her brows, "Do I know you?"

Since when had she become so famous that seemingly everyone knew who she was?

The so-called princess burst into laughter, "Know you? Of course, I do! Who else could give my Freddie such a hard time?"

Maggie felt deflated, and just then, Frederick's cool voice floated over.

"Stella! Cut it out!"

So, this woman's name was Stella?

Even with Frederick's warning, Stella didn't seem offended. She puffed up her cheeks, winked at Maggie, then turned to pout at Frederick.

"Oh, come on! Can't I make a little joke? Freddie, you're too biased!"

a thick, exaggerated American twang,

Frederick stepped closer, taking her hand and guiding her to a plush

abroad. She's not familiar with all our customs here, so please, be

Robert's mentee?

remembered Robert was also a psychologist who had provided counseling to

the three of them

a gracious air, her smile

smile was tinged with amusement, "She's

Maggie: "...

the senior card had been thwarted before

Damn it!

chagrin seemed oddly endearing to Frederick, who couldn't help but ruffle her hair before turning back to discuss

voice became noticeably more mature. She began discussing someone named Yuna with Frederick and Violet, using psychology terms that flew

left out, Maggie quietly stood up from the sofa and began snooping around the office for any signs of a close relationship between

usually display photos of each

nothing of

Stella collected quirky trinkets, fitting with her youthful persona but seemingly at odds with her profession as a

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