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"Hey, Tabitha," Stella called out, "Did you bring the documents?"

Tabitha nodded. "Yep, got them right here." She handed the papers to Stella, who skimmed through them before passing them to Susanna.

"So, you're really heading back to Ferrowland?" Susanna asked, her voice tinged with reluctance.

Stella nodded. "Yeah, it's about time."

Whether Ronald came to Portis City or not, Stella planned to go back anyway. For the past two years, she had been keeping an eye on developments in Ferrowland, constantly searching for a chance to go back. She hadn't expected Ronald to make the first move.

Tabitha's eyes widened. "Boss, you're leaving? What about the studio?"

She was about to lose her job? Oh no, that couldn't happen. This job was so stable, and the benefits were great.

Stella reassured her. "I've already found someone to take over."

Tabitha glanced at Susanna.

"Don't worry," Susanna chimed in, "You'll have the same terms as before. Just keep doing your best."

Tabitha looked at Stella, her eyes slightly red. She was leaving, yet she still paved the way for them. Where could they ever find another boss as good as her?

Stella chuckled softly. "Nothing lasts forever, but at least we cherished our time together."

were signing the paperwork, Tabitha's phone rang. She stepped out to take the call, leaving Susanna

noticed something on

pulled her sweater

saw it," Susanna teased

blushed, conceding, "Okay, okay,

an eyebrow. "So, you two are a

hiding anything

"Do you know what's going on over in Ferrowland?" "He'll keep me safe," Stella replied confidently. "Ronald always has my

of faith in him," Susanna remarked, noting the certainty in Stella's voice. "It's a

"Well, I'll keep the studio running for you, just in case you

Ferrowland worked out well, that'd be the best outcome. But if

just looking out for you, like

washed over Stella. "Thank you,

mushy on me," Susanna laughed. "I'm just like Tabitha this country girl feeling sorry

done something to Stella But in the end, she had a big shot backing

playfully scolded, "Stop it, or your mom

two hours

as they were about to step out, Ronald returned. Accompanying him were two unfamiliar men, both

Susanna had seen her

bigwigs, she

Ronald and