After resting for another night, Stella got much better from the cold.

However, she had slept too much the previous day. Hence, in the morning, she woke up at eight o’clock.

When Stella walked downstairs, Dolores was preparing breakfast. She probably didn’t expect that Stella would get up too early today, “Morning, Stella. Wait for a moment. The breakfast would be ready soon.”

“It’s alright, Ms. Anderson. I’m not hungry yet. I’ll have a walk outside.”

“Okay. Come back on time.”

“Sure.”

It was getting cooler recently. Although a trace of sunshine fell through the cloud, she didn’t feel warm.

The bridge was covered with golden leaves, symbolizing the arrival of autumn.

Stella walked slowly. When she was reaching the door and about to enter, she was pulled by someone from the back.

She turned around, “Hi, Ms. Beckham?”

Evelyn peeped into the house in secret, and then she made a gesture to shush Stella. She dragged Stella into her house.

Stella was confused and asked, “Ms. Beckham, what’s wrong?”

Evelyn closed the door and said, “Stella, I want to ask you what kind of person do you think Mr. Conrad is?”

It seemed that Evelyn wanted to know more about Clarence. Stella was super interested in this subject.

keep bitching about the wretched man continuously for three

Beckham, why do you

he is

Stella nodded.

son showed up. He hasn’t come to see his mother

“Well...”

that there was a new fraud that targeted the elderly who live alone and don’t have children. The fraud will cheat the elderly for money

Stella was amused.

if Evelyn was way too good

any sense? He hasn’t been in touch with Dolores in the past twenty years.

developer? I don’t think he needs to cheat Ms. Anderson for her housing

She patted on her forehead, “Oh, right! I’ve forgotten about this. I just wondered why suddenly Dolores has a son. But, in that case, it’s weirder. Since he’s so rich, it’s quite

hearing it, Stella was

faintly guess that it was against Clarence’s will when he was taken in by

bribe Ms. Anderson to give Clarence to him. All mothers in the world wished that their kids would

couldn’t help wondering what she would do if

back his child, and asked her to disappear as far as

you thinking about? Don’t you think my

Beckham, Mr. Conrad is truly Ms. Anderson’s son. They were like each

staying here for decades and no family has ever visited her. She’s quite lonely and

smiled, “No worries, Ms.

the way, I don’t know what happened. Alex suddenly moved out

Beckham, I gotta go

trotted out of her house like a rabbit. Evelyn

...

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