Chapter 50:.

“Stella, what are you thinking?” Isabella advanced the check, as if afraid Stella might not be able to see the number clearly.

“Stella, if you don’t want to interfere with Sophia’s marriage, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with taking Auntie’s money.”

“It’s the same with Tristan. You know that according to moral ethics, you two can’t be together, so…”

“Mom! What are you doing?”

Before Isabella could finish her words, a familiar male voice came from behind Stella.

Before Stella could turn around, she saw a man’s large hand snatch the check on the table from her. Tristan, fearing that Isabella would return the check to Stella, did not dare give it back to her.

“Mom, are you giving him money to leave town? Have you done this before?”

It was almost lunchtime, so Tristan had decided to go to Stella’s company to have lunch with her. After all, now that he was pursuing Stella, he wanted to spend more time with her.

The cafeteria was located at the company’s front door, and since Stella was sitting near the window, she saw them immediately.

But what Tristan didn’t expect was to find Isabella trying to pay Stella to leave X City.

Isabella felt a little embarrassed when Tristan discovered her actions. She said awkwardly, “Tristan, I was doing it for you. Do I give money to the girl I like to make her go away? Is it for my sake?”

Tristan held the check tightly in his hand, anger evident in his eyes.

Stella had always thought that Tristan was not the type to lose his temper easily. At least, he had never lost his temper in front of her. But she knew it was only because he was always serene in her presence.

When he was at the Richards’, Tristan had conflicts with Sofia and Isabella, but everything was behind the scenes. Only when Stella occasionally walked past Tristan’s room or came home early from school did he hear their arguments. It was always about her.

Despite this, Tristan always acted as if nothing had happened when Stella was around.

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he had caused her much trouble. He merely rubbed her head with a gentle smile and told her he would protect her. At that time, Stella was still young. Therefore,

sacrifices he had made for her behind the scenes, and that

though she didn’t like Sophia and Isabella, she didn’t want Tristan to make an enemy of his mother

ever been your turn to talk between us?” With a loud bang, Isabella stood up

because of Stella, she was even angrier. “Stella, if it weren’t for your presence in our family, things wouldn’t be

Isabella’s wrath. “If you have something

words or money to hurt her, she might do something unforeseen!” After

he also threw the check on

like an older brother. Whenever she felt hurt, this man would stand in front of her to protect her. Even

the cafeteria. Only then did she say,

grandmother and Tristan. Of course, there were also people who didn’t like her. So, in

rubbed her head with the palm of his hand, a

the warmth of their past relationship seemed to return. Stella couldn’t remember the last time Tristan had been so kind to her. He didn’t

to feel more sorry for him. Since nothing was

felt even worse

was just worried about you. You don’t have to be with her because of

good. She was afraid

spoke, her voice carried a tinge of reflection. Knowing there was no future between them, she didn’t want to get close

was clear that Tristan was not happy after hearing this.

return

his tradition. Whenever Stella went out to eat with Tristan, he would remember her favorite dishes and

expect my mother to come looking for

and neatly exchanged plates with her. His movements were

kindness without complaint because she considered him her brother. However, now things were

man had feelings for her, Stella

indicating that it was okay. Then she put the food in

After swallowing her food, Stella couldn’t help but change the subject. “I think you should have a serious talk with Auntie. She did all this for you. There are still a lot of beautiful women out

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