Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 343: Early Cure and Early Recovery

The Steward’s house.

When Stella was about to go upstairs, Phoebe stopped her.

Stella looked back, “What’s the matter?”

“Ms. Radomil, I just want to remind you - Clarence casts covetous eyes on our Steward family. Since you believe you are one of our family, you’d better keep your distance from him.”

Upon hearing it, Stella was amused, “Ms. Steward, have you changed your approach?”

Phoebe said in a cold tone, “Listen or not, it’s up to you. If Dad knows it, he wouldn’t be happy.”

“Ms. Steward, I guess you might have misunderstood something,” Stella stood on the steps and said calmly, “I moved into the Steward’s because I want to get what I’m supposed to have. As for whom I’m with, it’s my own decision. I don’t need to listen to nobody else.”

“Ms. Radomil, before you moved in, I’ve told you. Since you are now staying in the Steward’s, you must obey our rules. It seems that you thought I was kidding with you.”

Stella retorted, “Who have made the rules? Ms. Steward, was it you? Or do you think what kind of identity made me move in the Steward’s?”

Phoebe looked annoyed, wondering if Stella implied that she didn’t have the right to make the rules in the Steward family.

Stella continued, “Since we don’t like each other, we don’t need to speak to each other when it’s unnecessary, and neither shall we fake caring or greeting. It will avoid us from a lot of trouble. Ms. Steward, what do you think?”

Phoebe sneered, “I hope you can be so self-confident in the contest as well.”

“Certainly.”

After finishing her words, Stella walked upstairs without looking back.

Watching her leave, Phoebe sneered. When she withdrew her gaze, she saw Charles standing not far away.

“Dad, have

Charles hummed, “Come over.”

“Phoebe, I know you hate her a lot, but you must tolerate it. When

didn’t understand, “Is it because Mr. Thomas

most important.” Charles squinted, “The time

“Don’t involve in the matter of the designer contest. I have

“I got it.”

people were watching her now. How could she do something by

Even if she didn’t do

...

a blink, a week

and sent over the jewelry according to the time and venue decided by

door, she saw a group of designers bitching about

with the person in charge of this contest? Not to mention those requirements, we’re required to submit the end products according to the deadline and can’t be early or late.

Take it easy. After all, they are the sponsor. They made the rules. We don’t have any right to complain at

They even don’t respect us at all. We’re here for

became louder and louder, and the designers became more and more

that a cabinet was placed outside the locked

in silence. It turned out the number of cells was the same as that

a low voice, “We are

designers looked over at

them agreed with

designers here were older

and were filtered. However, Stella

Nobody would feel balanced.

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