After eating, Stella felt so cozy, which she hadn’t felt so in the past few days.

Seeing that, Clarence asked, “Didn’t the Steward family feed you?”

Stella nestled on the sofa, “I don’t want to have meals with them at the same table. Otherwise, I’m afraid I would get the stomachache.”

In the past few days since she moved into the Steward’s, she basically had breakfast in the studio and went back after dinner.

She felt quite uncomfortable when staying with them in the same house, let alone having meals with them.

It would be worse than putting to death by dismembering the body.

Thinking of that, Stella said, “I love Alisa’s cooking so much. It’s far better than the takeout.”

Clarence said indifferently, “When you moved back, you can eat her dishes every day.”

Stella coughed, knowing what was in the wretched man’s mind. She didn’t follow the same topic. Instead, she said, “By the way, Charles Steward took me to the cemetery today, asking me to worship his late wife...”

“Did you worship her?”

“Nope. Guess whom I met there.”

Clarence asked, “Who?”

Stella answered, “William. What a coincidence. His friend’s graveyard was there as well.”

Clarence echoed casually, “That’s a coincidence truly.”

“I feel that William looks as if he has a lot of secrets.” Stella thought for a moment and then continued, “Since he is a businessman, he should know the current status of Steward Group clearly. But he chose to cooperate with Steward Group at this moment. I guess either he wanted to work with them for the time being to enlarge his company’s market, making Steward Group his stepping stone, or...”

Clarence’s eyes were darkened. Gazing at her, he asked, “Or what?”

Stella shook her head, “Nothing.”

She just had an idea suddenly - William also targeted Charles Steward.

For some reason, she also sensed that he might have something to do with Daniel.

felt her

she was lost in thought, Clarence flicked her forehead with his fingers, “Have you done

her forehead, looking at him unhappily. Then she wanted to send him away,

still want

told you before? When I have the inspiration, usually I won’t sleep at

inspiration more important

Clarence pulled

chin on her head, he whispered, “Don’t move. Sleep with me for

unconcealed tiredness

her lips and decide to go to

It would be much easier for her to do the end-product

moment as well. She yawned and slowly closed

you are free in recent two days, you can

that he wanted to ask her to do something important, so she

would be if I

Stella was speechless.

could open the wretched man’s

to death is pretty high. Mr. Conrad, if you don’t

“So miserable?”

do you expect that Charles Steward

eyebrows, “When do you plan to

talking about something that she didn’t want to

closed her eyes,

didn’t

Stella felt that her

They slept rarely soundly.

...

next morning, when Sherry arrived at the door of the studio, she saw the female employees were waiting

asked, “What happened? Didn’t

A girl pulled her to stop and

finger and

Go grab something to eat.

pulled out

Stella had left her phone in the office and forgotten to

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