"Oh, what are you doing?" Stella let out a loud cry and looked back to check what was happening to her back. "Don't move." Clarence scowled, not understanding why the zipper was broken. "Let me have a look." She was furious. In the event that the zipper broke, how would she escape? In this way, the idea of today's complex arrangement might be shattered. She was filled with rage and anxiety. "No need, Clarence , you did it on purpose, right?" When he heard that, he froze. His dark eyes remained riveted on her as he lifted his lids. "Is that what I am in your eyes?" "Or what?" She was furious, and her eyes were red. “As you may have noticed from my thorough preparation, this is the first time I have discussed cooperation since joining the Moore Group. Are you serious? Why do you act irrationally and claim that I entice men? You think I'm a slutty who seduces men, don't you?” Clarence’s eyes had darkened as she spoke in an angry tone. Her eyes reddened. She was going to turn a
The eatery had an odd atmosphere. Riley was uncomfortable, too. She was scared and in a panic. Her gaze remained locked on Jeff’s visage. Riley could only think of something to talk about and let Jeff stare at her organically because she had no idea he would notice something wrong. But the two guys at the table seldom ever looked at her face, no matter how hard she tried. "Achoo-" Stella suddenly developed a nasal itch at that very moment. She turned her head back, instinctively covered her nose with her hand, and let out a sneeze. Though not extremely loud, the sound caught everyone's attention. Clarence and Jeff included. "What's the matter?" Clarence frowned as he asked. Jeff also glanced at Stella. Riley was going to be concerned about Stella, but she noticed that Jeff and Clarence were staring at her. She was taken aback. Clarence’s affection for Stella was understandable, but why even her brother...Riley tightened her fists and bit her bottom lip softly when she saw t
After Riley expressed her agreement, Ava grinned and continued, "Miss Stella, please take care of Miss Riley." Stella gave her a nod, saying, "Yes." After Ava departed, the two strolled outside. "Were you the driver? I'll drive you directly to the medical facility." After assisting Riley with getting into the car, Stella got out her phone, looked up the closest hospital, got Riley’s car key, and drove to the medical facility. The vehicle proceeded down the drive. Seeming dejected, Riley sat on the passenger seat. “Stella...” Stella kept a close eye on the driveway. She turned to face Riley as soon as she heard it. "What's not right? Do you feel uneasy? Remain still. We'll arrive at the hospital immediately." Riley continued to cast melancholy glances toward her. After considering what had transpired in the restaurant, she enquired, "Can you.." "What?" "Forget it, never mind." Riley cast her gaze down. When they first met, she had ruined the scene. If they wanted to get to
After bearing with him, Stella was prepared to walk away while she glared at him. Clarence exclaimed, "Stop!" She stopped her feet there; she should have followed his orders, after all, but she turned to face him and did not turn back. It took a split second to grab her waist. She let out a loud cry when Clarence cradled her in his arms. He spoke softly while his large, heated hands rubbed her neck. "You are still wearing my clothes." His hand was firmly grasping her waist like an iron chain, immobilizing her. "You fooled me!" She angrily turned around and faced him.He had seductively nasty eyes. He approached her closely, "Did I answer wrong?" Stella: "You tricked me on purpose.” Why didn't he inform her earlier that the restaurant was his property and only did so when she was ready to leave, if he wasn't attempting to trick her? Make her angry! "Yeah, even if it was intentional. How are you able to help me?" When he said it, she was astounded. "What did I say to you in the
There was a lengthy pause, and then Clarence growled and abruptly released her. "Well, if that's what you want, I am ok with it." When he shoved her away with words trailing behind, She stumbled backward two steps and gaped at him. "I don't want a woman has other man in heart." His remarks were rife with irony. He gave him a mocking smirk before saying, "Since you don't like it, I just thought you enjoyed it." She then looked down on him. “Keep your distance from me." "It's evident." Silently pulling up the dress, she took one last look at the floor-mounted outfit before heading out. "May I take it out again? When I return home at night, I'll give you back." "What?" "Beg me and/or I will give it a consideration," Clarence said with a curt lip. Ignore it. She pivoted and departed from the office. She went back to her seat and sat down, her chest still heaving. She could not get Clarence’s remarks out of her head. All he loved was her physique. Then it occurred to her: di
Riley’s eyes widened as she processed what she had just witnessed. The evidence indicated that the man was Clarence. Clarence was, then, the man that she and Stella had been searching for. Clarence and she were both unaware that the child's father was with her. How is this possible to occur? Water noise abruptly stopped. Riley regained consciousness. Her sibling had completed taking a bath. She would be discovered if she remained there. She promptly replaced the materials in the bag after having that thought, but she was too anxious to stop herself from dropping the phone on the table with her sleeve as she was ready to leave. It was evident that the phone had dropped to the floor. She had to answer the phone because she was terrified. The restroom door opened just as she was about to return the phone to its place on the table. She paused her movement and turned to face the restroom. After taking a bath, Jeff’s robust physique was covered in water, and his dark hair was drench
The elevator had a spooky aura. Joseph was the one who was most uneasy about it. He was limited to tolerating their feelings, particularly Clarence’s. Luckily, the elevator showed quite quickly. Clarence rolled his wheelchair into the elevator before Joseph noticed. without turning around. Distressed, Stella stood in the corner and peered at his back. When she approached, Joseph retreated a short distance and softly questioned, "What's going on? How well did you get along yesterday?" She remained silent and refused to respond to his query. Since she remained silent, Joseph gave up. Returning to her desk, she studied the text in the page while remembering the disdain in Clarence’s icy gaze. It was right that he hated her. Odd. That's what she told him. Nothing to be concerned about. Start working now! Stella gave herself a boost and got back to work. Riley texted her when lunchtime arrived, asking if she had time since she needed to talk to her about something crucial. U
"Well?" Clarence had icy, profound eyes. Stella stood staring at him while holding the quilt with one hand. There appeared to be a crust of ice in her cool eyes. She put it back a few moments later and whispered, "Nothing, as long as you are happy." After that, she turned and strolled over to her ground-level bed. She then went outside. Clarence took offense at her. "Sorry, Mrs. Conrad, we have washed all the quilts today, so they are wet now, so we can't give you now," the embarrassed servant said to Stella as she went to retrieve the quilt. "Not even one?" Stella scowled after hearing that. Serving lady shook head. "Really?" Stella scowled, not believing it. Fearful, the servant bowed her head and said, "Mr. Conrad has ordered me to apologize; I hope you will forgive me, Mrs. Conrad." Stella seems to be aware of it. She laughs, "Ok, since it was like that, I will give up." The servants started to whisper as she turned to go. "What's happening? They became closer a f