After returning to her room, Stella locked the door and sat herself in front of her desk and began studying the equity transfer letter.

However, even after a few times going through it, she still couldn’t find anything fishy about it.

Stella found that her eyes were stinging after focusing on the document for such a long time, so she put down the document and entered the bathroom.

After emerging from it, she continued to focus on her work which she had brought back from her workshop.

When she finished the initial draft, it was already dawn.

Stella let out a yawn while stretching herself. Then, she checked her phone and realized that there were two missed calls from Clarence two hours ago.

She immediately replied with a text, ‘What’s wrong?’

Clarence replied, ‘Why are you not picking up?’

Stella, ‘I was completing my draft just now.’

She mulled over something and then she continued typing.

Stella, ‘Are you still at the company?’

Clarence, ‘Yes. I am still in a meeting.’

Stella, ‘Then why were you trying to call me?’

Clarence, ‘There was a ten minutes break just now.’

Stella, ‘…’

Stella, ‘Pay attention to your meeting. I am going to sleep now.’

This bastard could divide his attention even during a meeting.

Stella was lying in bed and scrolling through her phone, but somehow she saw a picture of the little kiddo taken at the Anqiao Street long ago.

Stella scrutinized the phone and immediately her smile widened.

She was so cute.

After admiring the photo, she lied back down on her pillows and reminisced about what had happened recently, especially the part about her meeting with that kiddo.

Soon, she drifted off into dreamland unknowingly.

In her dreams, she heard someone calling her as her mother, but that person was a blurred image. She couldn’t get a good look at the identity.

Stella was sweating profusely. The more she tried to reach that person, the further that voice sounded.

All of a sudden, she sprang up abruptly from her sleep.

Stella sat on her back and watched the gloomy sky outside her window. She could hear water pelting on the roof too.

She looked at the clock. It was seven thirty.

Stella was still recovering from the shock of that dream. When she went to the bathroom, she realized that her period had occurred.copy right hot novel pub