The Steward’s house.

When Stella was about to go upstairs, Phoebe stopped her.

Stella looked back, “What’s the matter?”

“Ms. Radomil, I just want to remind you - Clarence casts covetous eyes on our Steward family. Since you believe you are one of our family, you’d better keep your distance from him.”

Upon hearing it, Stella was amused, “Ms. Steward, have you changed your approach?”

Phoebe said in a cold tone, “Listen or not, it’s up to you. If Dad knows it, he wouldn’t be happy.”

“Ms. Steward, I guess you might have misunderstood something,” Stella stood on the steps and said calmly, “I moved into the Steward’s because I want to get what I’m supposed to have. As for whom I’m with, it’s my own decision. I don’t need to listen to nobody else.”

“Ms. Radomil, before you moved in, I’ve told you. Since you are now staying in the Steward’s, you must obey our rules. It seems that you thought I was kidding with you.”

Stella retorted, “Who have made the rules? Ms. Steward, was it you? Or do you think what kind of identity made me move in the Steward’s?”

Phoebe looked annoyed, wondering if Stella implied that she didn’t have the right to make the rules in the Steward family.

Stella continued, “Since we don’t like each other, we don’t need to speak to each other when it’s unnecessary, and neither shall we fake caring or greeting. It will avoid us from a lot of trouble. Ms. Steward, what do you think?”

Phoebe sneered, “I hope you can be so self-confident in the contest as well.”

“Certainly.”

After finishing her words, Stella walked upstairs without looking back.

Watching her leave, Phoebe sneered. When she withdrew her gaze, she saw Charles standing not far away.

“Dad, have

Charles hummed, “Come over.”

at the desk, “Phoebe, I know you hate her a lot, but you must tolerate it. When the right

because

“The time hasn’t come yet. You’ll understand it

that she was silent, Charles continued, “Don’t involve in the

“I got it.”

that stupid. She knew that a lot of people were watching her now. How could

people hated Stella. Even if she didn’t do anything,

...

blink, a week

end product and sent over the jewelry according to the time and venue decided

at the door, she saw a group

of this contest? Not to mention those requirements, we’re required to submit the end products according to the deadline and can’t be early or late. Now, we’ve arrived. Where are they now? Their office is even locked. Are

the sponsor. They made the rules. We don’t have any right to complain

too far. They even don’t respect us at all. We’re here for the contest not

uproar raised among the designers became

cabinet was placed outside

number of cells was the same

and said in a low voice, “We are

designers

of them agreed with

of the designers here were older

contest because they signed up and were filtered. However, Stella received the invitation

Nobody would feel balanced.

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