They arrived at nine o’clock. Seeing Clarence’s absence, Sherry asked, “Stella, where is Mr. Conrad?”

Stella answered, “He has something to do all of a sudden, so he went out.”

“What’s the matter?”

“I don’t know. He didn’t say.”

On the way back, Donald also got the message saying that Maxwell had done something, which had caused a commotion.

Stella put the hot dishes on the table and said, “Let’s eat first.”

Winnie rubbed her stomach and said, “Yeah, I’m starving to death.”

In order to shoot commercials in the past few days, she only ate a little fruit and vegetables, and did not dare eat more.

She was so hungry on the way back that she ate a cream cake.

That’s why she felt guilty.

Thankfully the commercial was finally done, and her body management didn’t have to be so strict.

After sitting down, Donald asked Stella, “Why didn’t your brother come?” It seemed like he could always rub it in, so did he this time.

Stella went silent for a while and said, “He’s having classes so I didn’t call him.”

Donald said regretfully, “Your brother is very clever. I appreciate him very much. There are few people I appreciate, among which he could be counted as the top one. Ah, does he have a girlfriend? I have a cousin studying abroad, whose IQ is a little lower than me, but her grades are pretty good. She is young and energetic...”

Sherry coughed, picked up the juice in front of her and said, “Mr. Shawn has been working so hard during this period. May I propose a toast to you?”

He was obviously very pleased to such flattering words and waved his hand saying it’s nothing.

That way, Sherry shifted his attention easily so that no one continue this topic.

Stella quietly looked at Winnie and found that her facial expression was just the same; she seemed to be concentrating on calculating the calories of the food in front of her.

After dinner, it was late, and they left one after another.

Sherry volunteered to help Stella wash dishes, while Stella pushed her out of the kitchen and said, “You are tired today. Just go home and have a good rest.”

Sherry stretched her sore arm. Seeing that Stella was determined, she didn’t insist any more, took her own things and said, “Well, I’m leaving. Go to bed early when you are done, good night.copy right hot novel pub