Chapter 17

During dinner, Stella would have fallen out of place if it weren't for Jenkins who sat beside her. The others were talking about someone whom she never heard before. They were far from when she was introduced earlier. Now it feels like she's a ghost to them.

"You gotta get used to this," Jenkins told her. He was holding a fork lazily with meat pinned. "I can relate to you. I've no idea what and who they are talking about. Just laugh when they laugh."

The last advice Jenkins said made her hide a laugh. Well, at least there was someone in the mansion she can vibe with.

"You're not a fan of your family's business, huh?" she whispers to Jenkins.

"No, not really," he whispers back. "Actually, my dream is to become a professional e-sport player. Quite unique when you're a Castigado."

"I could understand the pressure."

"I'm not pressured." Jenkins gave Stella a sweet smile. "I know I am going to be the heir. Jason and Charles, they're nowhere near