“But Stella isn’t back yet. What should we do with these piles of documents?” I asked.

Holding out her hands, she shrugged. ”Just leave it. Let her clean up this mess when she’s back. It seems that you haven’t mastered the art of torturing people. You should never be considerate to your enemy.”

She was right. Having mercy on my enemy was akin to being cruel to myself, and what was more, Stella was so guileful. She totally deserved this.

After chewing on her words, I stood up, held her hands, and walked out of the room. “You head on over to your office. As for me, I’m going home since I haven’t spent much time with Audrey and Gregory. I miss them.”

Emery let out a snort of contempt. “Children will more likely be successful if you train them to be independent. They’re going to become spoilt brats if you pamper them too much.”

I don’t mind. I’m fine with it as long as my children stay safe and healthy.”

The Stovall residence was quite a distance away from Fuller Corporation. I looked out the car window blankly as the children and my terminal illness occupied my mind.

were several bars in the commercial district by the road. While waiting, I noticed a commotion in front of the

scene reminded me of Yvonne. If the child was

two minutes, the light turned green. The chauffeur slowly drove away, and

I spotted an eye-catching blue sports car in front of the Stovall residence from afar. As the car went closer, I saw Zander standing right beside the sports

would do this. There was no association between Zander and the Stovall family.

over, I opened the door

have seen my car much earlier. He came over and greeted me first. “Ms.

want to have anything to do with Tinsel Group. And yet, here you are, waiting for me right in front of my house. What do you want

it because ordinary people would

he hesitated for a moment before he spoke with

My forehead puckered. What

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