Stella looked away to evade his gaze, “Er… what else can it mean?”

Clarence pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him, and said slowly, “Seems like you don’t have a clear understanding of me.”

When he prepared to kiss her, Stella pushed him away, “Get up. I have something to tell you.”

“What do you want to tell me? And why do I have to get up?”

Stella was rendered speechless.

She tweaked his waist and Clarence let out a stuffy moan.

Stella took the opportunity to get rid of his confinement. She turned over and got out of the bed.

Stella tried to find a pen and a paper in the room, yet failed.

Sitting on the edge of the back, Clarence leaned backwards with his hands on the bed to support his body and closely fixed his eyes on Stella, “What are you looking for?”

“Pen and paper. Do you have them?”

“Nope. You can call the reception and ask them to send some over.”

‘Oh, that’s true.’ Stella thought to herself.

Stella walked to the bedside table and dialled the reception.

Ten minutes later, a staff of the hotel sent them a pen and some paper.

Stella sat down on the sofa, calmed down herself and then quickly drew on the paper.

After a short while, Clarence sat down beside her, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and put his chin on her shoulder, “What are you drawing? Didn’t you say you have something to tell me?”

Stella replied, “It will be finished soon.”

When speaking, she patted the hands on her waist and said seriously, “Let go of me.”

Clarence could only withdraw his hands, leaned against the sofa behind him and watched her drawing the picture.

About twenty minutes later, the outline of a man’s face was shown on the white paper and Stella began to add details carefully.

Clarence landed his gaze on the paper and then narrowed his black eyes.

suddenly said, “You were not so serious

Stella was rendered speechless.

at the picture which was almost finished and put it in front

really hard for me to understand why you said he’s as handsome as

she was very speechlessly. She then looked at him

Clarence said, “Go on.”

I failed to portray his temperament, but I think…” Stella continued

telling me that

Justin. Does it have

his

except for Ms. Anderson,

too much of it.

seconds, “But didn’t you say that you never asked Ms.

her about this. But I investigated

long while and then

times and only at the moment she first saw him did she feel he looked like Clarence. Maybe it was just an

You should

tea table, his eyes turning gloomy,

done a good job and actually, she

had to deal with some work, he directly went to the living

however, Stella

turning over on the bed several times, she got her phone and dialled

his condition has been stabilized so far. We’re now working on a treatment plan. This

“Yes. Thank you.”

to deal with other matters. Let’s stop

“Okay.”

back on the bedside table, looked out of the window and finally

least, everything

Stella’s phone rang. She turned on her phone

were two photos of

was pulling a

photo, he was sleeping with his small fists

the two photos and studied them for a long time. Then she

that Stella had fallen asleep, Clarence put down the documents, stood up, walked to the balcony and dialled Dolores. But the busy tone reminded him that Dolores had turned her

He then dialled Nathan, “Is there any

did anything

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