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.

have you

Charles hummed, “Come over.”

closed the door and sat at the desk, “Phoebe, I know you hate her a lot, but

because Mr.

most important.” Charles squinted, “The time hasn’t come yet. You’ll understand it in the

was silent, Charles continued, “Don’t involve in the matter of the designer contest.

“I got it.”

that a lot of people

people hated Stella. Even if she didn’t do anything, others

...

a blink, a

over the jewelry according to the

door, she saw a group of designers bitching about

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. Now,

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 the contest not for being

raised among the designers became

a cabinet was placed outside the locked

It turned out the number of cells was

said in a low voice, “We are supposed to

designers looked over at

them agreed with

of the designers here were older and more famous than

and were filtered. However,

Nobody would feel balanced.

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