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.

second, she felt her thoughts way

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

rubbed her forehead, looking at him unhappily. Then she

asked, “Do you still want to continue with your

I told you before? When I have the inspiration, usually I

more important than your

retort him, Clarence

he whispered,

the unconcealed

her lips and decide

anyway. It would be much

moment as well. She yawned and slowly

are free in recent

to do something important, so

the possibility would be if I moved in the Steward’s and stayed

Stella was speechless.

wretched man’s skull to see what

“I believe the possibility that you’ll be beaten to death is pretty high. Mr. Conrad, if you don’t believe it, just

“So miserable?”

that Charles Steward

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

silent. He kept talking about something that she didn’t want to discuss with

closed her eyes,

didn’t

daze, Stella felt that her

They slept rarely soundly.

...

door of the studio, she saw

happened? Didn’t you

her to stop and hinted

finger and gaped. What a

still early. You haven’t had breakfast yet, have you? Go grab something to eat. It’s all on me. You can eat whatever you want. Remember to bring me

Sherry immediately pulled out her

Stella had left her phone in the office and forgotten to take it out. Besides, she muted it last

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