Chapter 122

In the cafe.

Stella looked around the familiar decor but remained in silence. The waiter served them coffee. Both of them had ordered cappuccino. She actually preferred espresso. She liked the kind of pure bitterness.

Yvonne had a different preference-she had a sweet tooth.

It was only after Yvonne made her order that Stella ordered the same one. This was the very cafe she met with Guinevere the last time. She didn’t expect that she would come here again and sit on the very same table. The only difference was that now, she was with Yvonne.

different. Yvonne didn’t know where to start. She called out

more anxious than her, she slowly

didn’t sound too definitive. She still hoped that it was a misunderstanding. Stella’s face turned sour. “I don’t know what I should say. Maybe you wouldn’t believe me even if I told you; even

was his wife, he never took her seriously and simply treated

give her a glance after the divorce. Even when she was facing the threat of the kidnappers on the rooftop when she was

 

be his mistress. How could she tell Yvonne that the famous Weston Ford had forced her to

were

was a rare beauty in the entertainment industry. On the contrary, Stella was someone who would admit that she

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