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.

with a glass of cold lemon

extra careful, but somehow, they'd still managed to

it to Stella's lips.

for pregnant women-helped mask all those

much better.

his gaze landed on a platter of salmon

fish at the table

There's fish?" Stella

during dinner. When did they bring that

was always so

he sat down, but

pale. "I-I'm

the kitchen loses three days'

nodded, not daring

on, it's not that big a

of food restrictions for weeks now," Ronald reminded her,

Stella: "!!!"

wasn't about to let anyone make rookie mistakes like

But if they knew

a different story.

"Still feeling sick?"

fine now. Just... have Idris keep an

Dan's fiancée, and her

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

Stella: "!!!"

couldn't argue

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