Chapter 421

If Stella Cameron spoke French, it made sense-Keen O'Brien had hired a private

tutor, and whenever he studied, Stella had simply joined in.

But her fluency in German? That was a different story.

After all, Keen had only ever studied English, French, and Spanish. German wasn't even on the list.

So how did she know it so well?

And it wasn't just a few phrases her grammar and pronunciation were flawless.

Even if he hated to admit it, Haynes O'Brien had to acknowledge: no one could speak a language that perfectly without real-life experience, without actually conversing with native speakers.

Haynes stared at Stella, but she didn't glance his way. She just pressed play on the recording.

It wasn't until Rachel Pearce finally spoke that Haynes shifted his attention to her. His dark eyes, fathomless as an ancient well, flicked over Rachel.

She stiffened, her expression uneasy.

Wait-hadn't Stella only recorded the conversation between Jasper Wilkinson and herself? How had she ended up on the tape, too?

When the recording finished, silence descended-so heavy, it felt almost funereal.

wore a different look, but most faces

all had the gall to accuse Stella of being petty, brazenly making

open, they knew there was no ground for self-righteousness-no dignity left

around at

Cameron-apologize. Right now. Or you're no longer welcome at

refused would

put

recognized the shift in power and

you because you're so beautiful,

after that... well, we

the gossip, trusted

Wovelet

people. We sincerely apologize for being

a cold look and said

crossed paths with their kind far too often.

more brazen they became.

two leading, everyone else who'd spoken ill of Stella lined up to apologize,

making no effort to appear magnanimous or stop the

that she was not someone to be

Stella, a faint smile at his lips, admiration

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