"Beck, owning just one percent of the Sanders Corporation, that's worth billions."

The subtext was clear: sending her away with just three million dollars was laughably insufficient.

Beck scoffed, finally seeing her true colors. "So, it's all about the money of the Sanders Corporation for you."

"I won't let you take another paternity test. You can leave with three million dollars right now. But if I let you take that test and you're found out, no matter how well you play your part, you'll end up with nothing." Stella had already stood up, noticing the chef had just served dinner.

"Beck, let's talk over dinner," she suggested, as if she owned the place.

Beck's brow twitched, his lips pressed into a thin line. His upbringing prevented him from uttering something even more offensive.

He could only watch as Stella took her seat at the dining table, even gesturing for him to join.

"This is my house!" Beck couldn't hold back anymore, his voice a low growl. "And that glass you're holding, the water you're drinking, it's all mine."

Stella, resting her chin in her hand, kept her narrow eyes fixed on Beck.

After being stared at for three minutes, Beck felt uneasy.

"What are you looking at?"

"You. I find Beck very interesting."

All the complaints Beck had were suddenly stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

Beck snorted, it took him a while to say, "No wonder those guys are so head over heels for you. This is how you charm them."

Stella had already started sipping her soup, deducing two rules.

"Never promise anything, never say no. They're all just friends."

I say your personal

weren't for these 'ATMs,' I would've starved to death a long time ago. I wouldn't have lived to see the day the Sanders family acknowledged me." After saying that,

saw she was genuinely crying, his frown

as Stella Herrington, she attended

her first day of school, she had secured several long-term meal tickets. Even penniless, she

managed to keep a few meal tickets in every school, without them ever finding out about each other.

such circumstances. He had grown

dry. There were no signs she

The food is just

headache coming, realizing

it thrilling to manipulate those men. Even her professors fell under her

for her in bars. What

ton

darkened, realizing from the moment he walked in,

delicious meal in front of him

to truly enjoy the meal, as if she had never

satisfied look, Beck's thoughts drifted to

found, she was also

Maja was a thousand times better than this scammer in front of

together, suddenly losing his

cleared the table, he saw Stella wiping her mouth

enraged, declared, "I'll arrange for

unfazed.

refused to believe she was really a Sanders. It couldn't be that

results of

test also

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her

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