Stella put away her smile, nodding slightly.

Sherry couldn’t help cursing inwardly. She asked in a gentle tone, “Have you given her that necklace?”

“Yep. Annie tossed it away.”

Sherry heaved a sigh, “Forget it. Just let it be. Anyway, you’ve got the design payment. It’s their own business how to deal with it.”

Although her words made sense, Sherry knew that each designed product was unique containing a designer’s effort. Stella was definitely upset when seeing her designed end product be smashed and tossed in her presence.

Stella said, “Let’s go home.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Sherry saw Clarence walk out of the hotel. He was expressionless, emanating a cold aura. He strode over to a Rolls-Royce parked at the roadside.

He didn’t spare any glance at them.

Nathan, who followed him, cast a hesitant glance at Stella. He wasn’t sure if he should invite Stella to get into the car, so he could only nod at her and drove the car away hurriedly.

Sherry said, “What is wrong with the wretched man again? It’s his fault that he’s so playful with women. How could he be so arrogant? I have mistaken him as a good man. Phew!”

Stella faintly smiled, “Let’s go.”

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Back to Starry Lake Mansion, Stella was walking upstairs. The servant whispered to her, “Mrs. Conrad, did you fight with Mr. Conrad again? Just now, he came back home with a long face as if he was quite angry.”

“No worries. He’s always like this.”

The servant left after exchanged a few words with her.

Walking into her room, Stella took out her suitcase from the cabinet and roughly put all her clothes in it. Then she pulled the suitcase out of her room.

When she walked out of the room, she saw Clarence lean against the door with both his hands in the trousers pockets. He stared at her expressionlessly, “Where are you going?”

Stella answered, “Mr. Conrad, you are getting married. I don’t have any reason to continue staying here.”

Clarence suddenly sneered, “You’ve listened to one sentence from her and you believed her. I’ve said a lot of words to you but you don’t care at all. Stella, it’s just your excuse, isn’t it?”

“Mr. Conrad, if you are delighted to think this way, please go ahead.”

Stella wasn’t in the mood to talk nonsense with him. Directly, she dragged the suitcase forward.

When she reached the stairs, she stopped.

She acted way too recklessly.

Not far away from her, Clarence didn’t move a bit.copy right hot novel pub