Chapter 688

Stella just chewed out, "So, no one's got the guts anymore, huh?"

Really, was there no one left brave enough?

Stirring the pot, Stella declared, "There's no way this'll happen a third time."

She sounded so sure, like she already had the evidence in her hands.

Ronald grinned and pinched her cheek affectionately. "Two years in Portis City and your IQ's taken a real nosedive."

"Ow, that hurts..." Stella shot Ronald a wounded look.

Seriously?

"But I'm just telling it like it is," she protested.

Anyway, she'd analyzed the situation to death, and that's just how things stood.

But from here on out, whether it was Dan plotting revenge or Aira scheming, this mess wasn't going to blow over so easily. Once you got on Yvonne's bad side, nobody got out unscathed.

"Mmm-"

Suddenly, a smell hit Stella, and she felt nauseous. She instantly clapped her hand over her mouth.

Ronald's brow furrowed. "What's wrong?"

"Something stinks. I think I'm gonna hurl."

At that, Ronald shot a look at the housekeeper.

over with a glass of cold lemon water-Stella was extra sensitive to smells

kitchen staff had been extra careful, but somehow, they'd still managed to trigger her

held it to Stella's

women-helped

sips, Stella felt much better.

and his gaze landed on a platter of salmon that had just been

darkened. "No more fish at the

There's fish?" Stella looked

during dinner. When did they bring that

always so

felt sick when he sat down, but the minute the fish

housekeeper went pale. "I-I'm so sorry,

the kitchen loses

nodded, not daring

it's

had your list of food restrictions for weeks now," Ronald reminded her, his tone brooking

Stella: "!!!"

so Ronald wasn't about to let anyone

fine. But if they knew and

a different story.

"Still feeling sick?"

fine now. Just... have Idris keep

her

this house. And Aira? She's not even a blip on the

Stella: "!!!"

argue with

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