When Stella woke up, she found the sun outside was so bright.

She turned over her body and groped for her phone with her eyes closed.

When she saw the time, she abruptly sat up on the bed. ‘Why it was suddenly eleven o’clock?’ She asked herself.

Stella hurriedly got out of the bed. When she opened the door of her bedroom, she saw Clarence walking towards her with a bag in his hand, “Awake?”

Stella said with regrets, “When did wake up? Why didn’t wake me up?”

“You were in sound sleep. So I want to let you sleep for a more while.”

“But I’m late!”

Clarence asked, “Aren’t you off today?”

Stella, “…”

She suddenly calmed down herself.

That was it.

Today was Sunday.

She had been working for several consecutive recently and she almost came to the studio every day. Therefore, she almost forgot she still had Sunday.

Yawning, Stella walked into her bedroom, “Then I will go back to sleep.”

Clarence wrapped her waist from behind, “Don’t go to bed again. It’s rare for you to have a day off. Shall we go out for a date?”

Stella turned around and asked, “Will we go to see a movie again? Oh come on.”

Clarence, “…”

Seeing this, Stella curled her lips into a smile as her mood was greatly improved. Her sleepiness was all gone. Stella took the bag that had a dress in it from him and walked into the bedroom.

However, just as she began to change her cloth, the door was opened.

Stella hastily covered her chest with the dress and spoke unhappily, “Why don’t you knock at the door before coming in?”

Clarence said, “If you think that you’re taken advantage by me, I can show you my naked body too.”

When speaking, he began to unbutton his shirt.

Stella, “…”

stopped

her back to him and hurriedly tried to put

of her bra seemed to be against her and she

at this moment, the man’s low voice sounded from behind,

to

ears got red as she

and

had already ran

up, Stella asked,

“To a painting exhibition.”

“When will it begin?”

then replied, “It still has enough time left. We can set off after having

was washing up herself, the phone that was thrown onto the sofa by Clarence before rang. He picked up

confronted Modesty face to face. But Modesty refused that she had done those things and shifted all the blames onto

if he

the other end of the phone continued, “Initially, Dempsey intended to

“But what?”

stopped by Young Master

in a

to keep

flat tone, “No need. She has betrayed Phoebe and Aurora. Do you think that they are

this grievance. He wouldn’t let go of them

Modesty, she would

put the phone into his pocket,

to hear to familiar names just

then asked, “Are you

Stella replied, “Yep.”

today was Sunday, many people also came to this painting exhibition, which added some boisterousness to this quiet art

in surprise, “This one, oh, I also saw this when I came here

titled his head and asked, “Have you been

her eyes and then withdrew her gaze guilt-stricken,

“When?”

I was

asked again, “With

didn’t answer this question and

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