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.

the next second, she felt her thoughts

her forehead with his fingers,

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

want to continue

I have the inspiration, usually I

inspiration more important

Stella could retort him, Clarence pulled

head, he whispered, “Don’t move. Sleep with me for a

unconcealed tiredness

her lips and decide to go

drawing the draft anyway. It would be much easier for her to do

felt sleepy at this moment as well. She yawned and slowly closed her

rang out again, “If you are free

her to do something important, so she sobered up immediately, “What is

be if

Stella was speechless.

she could open the wretched man’s skull to see what was

to

“So miserable?”

you expect that Charles Steward will

at her with his black eyes, slightly raising his eyebrows, “When do you plan to let me

talking about something that

closed her

Clarence didn’t speak

her waist

They slept rarely soundly.

...

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

asked, “What happened? Didn’t you bring

about to walk in. A girl pulled her to stop and hinted at her

and gaped. What a

haven’t had breakfast yet, have you? Go grab something to eat. It’s all

Sherry immediately pulled out her

the office and forgotten to

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