On the way back to her studio, Stella walked quite carefully. Her intuition told her that someone was falling her all the way.

Fortunately, it was the daytime, and the person wasn’t so bold. Hence, she was only followed instead of getting any other harm.

After something happened to her studio and Channing, Stella became more alert than she used to be.

As soon as she arrived at the studio, she informead Channing, Sherry, and the two employees, asking them to be careful recently and better not to go out alone.

Upon hearing it, Sherry couldn’t help but cursed, “It must be Phoebe Steward again! That bitch is so hypocritical and disgusting! After such an incident, she still wants to harm you. Phew!”

Stella said, “No matter who’s behind it, he or she must have an evil intention. We all must be careful.”

After finishing her words, Stella turned around, only to find that Channing was frowning slightly and looking quite angry.

She asked, “Chan, what are you thinking about?”

Channing was bought back to his senses by her question, “Nothing. Stella, you should tell me if you want to go out from now on. I’ll accompany you.”

Stella smiled, “All right. It’s not that exaggerating. As long as we pay some attention, your school is open soon, and you should be careful as well. I don’t hope the thing last time would happen again.”

Channing didn’t speak. His thin lips parted a bit, but he didn’t utter any word.

In the evening, when Stella was about to close the studio door, Sherry poked her with her own elbow, “Stella, please leave the rest to me. The capitalist is here to pick you up.”

Stella was speechless.

She looked back, only to find the familiar Rolls-Royce was parked at the door of the studio.

Stella coughed, “Just ignore him.”

Sherry said, “You don’t need to be so polite to me. Hurry up and go. You have the guts to make him wait, but I don’t.”

Stella was pushed and dragged by Sherry out of the studio.

phone. He turned to cast her

She pulled out her cell phone, starting

dozen minutes, Clarence hung up the phone. He asked,

fine. I’m not so

his eyebrows,

half an hour, the car was pulled over in front of

them to the VIP box on the second floor. They heard noises from

of the box. She couldn’t have the time to find the garbage can before vomiting at the

drinking or not? If

you talking about? What a waste

let out some

It sounded quite disgusting.

she knew the men in the whole box looked down upon her and even had some nasty intentions on her, she had to hold back her anger, “Misters, I’ve drunk the liquor.

so rush? It’s still too early. Come on in. Let’s go

said, “What’s so fun about the scene? They are just a few booze bags, but they don’t know

looked at him,

are working for Steward Group.” Clarence lowered his head to check the time

“Let’s eat here.”

Stella always

asked, “Don’t you like the

They are

unhappy, “Then, don’t you

Conrad, can you keep

go home directly. Why

thought, she put down the tableware in her

“Leave your

“I’m not escaping.”

restaurant, either. She was just getting some

by the box next door, she purposely paused for a few seconds, only to hear that there was still laughter in

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