Chapter 480 Eat First Yell Later

“Are you really not corning with me?” Stella asked.

Tewa nodded. “Mm–hmm”

“Did Victor threaten you or something?” Stella pressed.

How could someone change so drastically overnight? She was convinced Tessa had been coerced.

“It really wasn’t him,” Tessa replied.

Stella was stunned. Seriously! It wasn’t? Then how could she have Hipped so fast!

Just a moment ago, she’d been crying in Stella’s arms, begging not to be left behind.

Tessa rubbed her hands nervously. “Anyway, just go back for now.”

After tone was firm.

Stella didn’t buy it, but with Tessa refusing to say more–and not budging an inch to come with her–she didn’t have much ground to stand on.

Just as Tessa turned to head back into Victor’s room, Stella called out again, “Wait.”

Tessa paused and looked back.

“From now on,” Stella said, “don’t get involved in anything related to Victor. I mean it–don’t do anything.”

Tessa blinked, then gave a small nod. “Okay.”

“I mean nothing,” Stella emphasized. “No lifting a finger–not even to pour a glass of water.”

What had happened last night with the wrong medication couldn’t happen again.

If something like that happened again, no one would be able to explain it away.

Tessa’s mouth twitched, but then she gave a hard nod. “Got it.”

Stella was right. She totally deserved this.

knew Victor. Even if she wanted to repay him for saving

were plenty of other ways to show

went back to

took Stella’s hand.

just like that, he

along. Stella mumbled, “Do you think Victor really threatened Tessa?

at her, affection flickering in his eyes.

Stella fell silent. Thur.

Victor himself had to show her some

no, that wasn’t

wanted to take Tessa

Victor

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to Tessa, Victor hadn’t given

led her out the

bother answering

were inside, he pulled her into his

are you doing?

Abraham said. “We’ll start with a check–up when we get back,

looked down. “But I’m

It was already lunchtime

straight back to the Dawson family’s place after picking up

hadn’t eaten a

pout in her voice,

“At home?”

“Yeah, at home.”

were already so close–of course

had a lot of places Stella liked to eat at… but right

rolled steadily

rows of palm trees swayed gently. Even the

an

car climbed a small mountain just outside the city center. As it rounded a bend halfway up, the entire

always been: Stella’s favorite spot whenever

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