Right now, Yvonne really wanted to break Stella's legs. Running off so quickly three years ago was bad enough, but she even had the audacity to hide.

Stella, ever the timid one, barely managed a whisper, "I didn't dare."

Oh, the terror of facing Yvonne was real.

"Hmph, you better not have," Yvonne retorted sharply. "Just wait and see how I deal with you this time, you sneaky brat. Hiding all the way out here. Why not just run off to Mars? Would've served you right to starve out there." Stella remained silent, a lump forming in her throat.

"See you in three hours," Yvonne declared before hanging up with a sharp click.

In Yvonne's mind, Stella was the weakest of them all. During the past two years when she couldn't find her, she even suspected Stella had starved to death somewhere out there.

Hearing the "beep-beep" sound of the disconnected call, Stella endured the pain and got out of bed. There was no way she could keep this from Ronald.

With Yvonne coming, how was she supposed to explain her injuries?

Putting on a coat, Stella stepped out of her room.

The study was empty, and so was the living room.

Stella, approached respectfully.

stepped out?" Stella

billiard room,"

They had

Stella hadn't had the chance to

"Where is it?"

Allow me to show

it myself," she said, turning

lights casting a serene glow on the thick white blanket. The warmth of

the door,

foot pressed on the back of a bloodied man- clearly a

cigar in hand, exuding a dangerous

please, I swear I don't know where

another forceful step, Idris intensified the man's

to die here tonight?" Idris menacingly asked, his hand already drawing a gun and pressing it to the man's head.

A gunshot silenced him.

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