Neville muttered under his breath, Matthew, you might have a wandering eye, but Stella doesnt.

Shes completely devoted to you.

The comment earned him a sharp glare from Matthew, and he promptly fell silent.

Sensing the tension, Cordell stepped in to diffuse it.

Could this be a misunderstanding? They say seeing is believing, but sometimes we misinterpret what we see.

If theres confusion, its better to talk it out face-to-face instead of overthinking.

Neville quickly chimed in, nodding.

Exactly.

Cordells got a point.

And if youre too proud to ask outright, Ive got an idea.

Grinning mischievously, Neville continued, Why not play tipsy when you get home? Sweet-talk Stella a little. For all you know, theres no conflict at all.

Matthew scoffed at the suggestion, a disdainful smirk tugging at his lips.

not doing

after Stella returned home, she didnt take a

had given her and began

by background noise, but she could still discern the

spoke with a low,

give you a hundred

heart skipped a

what she heard, she recalled the

she suspected one of the voices belonged to Robin, while the

as she began connecting the dots, the sudden chime

to answer the

was met with the sight of Neville, supporting a heavily intoxicated

instantly, making

condition, she couldnt help but mutter, Why did he drink so much? Neville

something on his

another word, he pushed Matthew

him

not in his right mind, so dont take anything he says

could respond, Neville slipped away, leaving her standing there,

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