Chapter 150 How Much Do You Need

Nathaniel gently pulled Stella away from him.

“Thank you, Nathaniel,” Stella said with gratitude before turning back and casting a triumphant glance at Cecelia.

She felt some regret about her decision to marry Nathaniel, realizing that perhaps not marrying him would have been a better choice.

Had she not married him, she could have proposed any terms, and he would likely have agreed.

At the same time, she felt relieved that she was the one who had impersonated the person who rescued Elena,

Cecelia watched her smug look with an indifferent expression.

Daltonia Villa was vast, with numerous rooms, yet Stella chose a room closest to the master bedroom. Her hidden agenda was so transparent that it hardly needed to be spelled out.

As she went to tidy up her room, Cecelia was also getting ready to retreat to her bedroom.

Nathaniel, still seated in the living room, called out. “Come here.”

Cecilia had no idea what he was up to. She approached and asked, “Yes?”

Nathaniel scrutinized her expression carefully.

He always remembered that after they got married, she had insisted their home was meant solely for the two of them. Aside from family and friends, no other women were allowed to stay.

his voice steady. He had agreed to let Stella stay for the night for two reasons: first, his genuine fear that she might be in danger, and second,

that she didn’t

had an agreement. We’ll get a divorce once I’m free of my debts.

grew tight. “I hope you

rose to his feet and continued, “I have plans today. I won’t be coming back

let her stay, but she hadn’t anticipated. that he

arrived outside Cecelia’s room and

she realized she wouldn’t be able

rose to her feet and opened

dressed in long sleeves and pants, and

support from the family, she had frequently dined with the

that Cecelia had once suffered an allergic

ever met,” she mocked, her tone baffling. “Only someone of your stature could afford to be so delicate, even allergic to seafood. You’re not trying to win Nathaniel over with that pitiful appearance, aren’t

her gaze with a scornful smirk.

little tricks. She’s already a renowned celebrity and has dealt with stalkers before. How could she possibly let a man enter

at all. Instead, a smirk appeared on

I was playing

wouldn’t hear clearly, and purposefully raised her voice. “Nathaniel felt sorry for me. But you? You’ve made yourself look like

Cecelia kept mum.

from me. Even though you’re married, have you two ever been intimate? Do you even know which side of the bed he prefers? Do you know if he likes being on

Stella to

help but zone out for a

at this point, she had no desire to learn more

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