As the whispers swirled, Stella couldn’t resist a second glance at Elizabeth, noting undeniable similarities.

Elizabeth, sensing Stella’s scrutiny, met her gaze with a significant look before gracefully descending the stage, wine glass in hand, and approached Matthew.

Encountering Stella, Elizabeth’s enthusiasm was palpable.

“You must be Mrs.

Clark.

Such beauty! We’ve been told we resemble each other.

Does that bother you?”

Stella was taken aback by Elizabeth’s direct approach, realizing that not everyone was comfortable discussing resemblances with others.

However, Elizabeth seemed unfazed by such conversations.

With a gentle shake of her head and a friendly smile, Stella responded, “Of course not.

You’re quite beautiful yourself.

Elizabeth offered no reply to this, her attention shifting to Matthew.

“I owe you my gratitude, Mr.

Clark,” she said, her voice embodying a blend of sweetness and vulnerability.

look, Stella

in a bit of a state, drunk and passed out

Mr.

here, was my

hospital, stayed until I was

Mrs.

your husband’s

pieced together the story

might have been neutral, but to Stella, there was

his expression unreadable, tightened his grip on

a cold

couldn’t just leave her

thing to do,

to distance himself from the situation left Elizabeth slightly embarrassed, yet she maintained her composure, adding a

Clark.

Matthew didn’t reply.

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eventually broken by

presence eased

Matthew,

“Mr.

commitment to a long-term contract

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