Chapter 645 

It happened to be the exact day she bumped into Guinevere Cohen. Was it mere coincidence, or did someone lash out on her behalf? 

“This is our latest design, Miss. May I ask how old is the man you’re shopping for?” 

“He’s eighteen.” 

“Ah, perfect! Our new designs have been especially popular among youngsters. They’re modern, fashionable, and made of high-quality materials that…” 

Stella listened to the employee intently, hoping to find a set that would suit Roger best. Then, someone appeared outside the store, waving his hands frantically at Stella. However, she didn’t notice him at all. 

“Excuse me, Miss, but is that gentleman over there your friend?” 

Stella turned in the direction the employee was pointing, and her eyes met with Michael Sealey… 

froze. Her

black suit was smiling radiantly at her. He seemed to be saying something, but she couldn’t make out his words due to the glass between them. She guessed it must probably be a polite

turned to the employee to excuse herself before putting the shirt in her hand down and

the store entrance as if waiting for Stella. His back was facing her. He should be about forty now, yet age had

roommate chose to be with him, even

longer Stella Sealey. She was Ella Steele right now. Even if it was true that she would be facing

she smiled. “I didn’t

with what seemed to be a warm smile on his

with you today?” Stella asked, tilting her head

still a little shaken

want to apologize once again for mistaking you for someone else that day.” “It’s fine,” she replied briefly. “I get mistaken for her a lot, actually. I

every way. Even your names sound similar. If I didn’t know that Stella died a long time

shrugged.” You both should try to move on from her death. If Stella knew that so many people cared

Michael’s sunny countenance was suddenly clouded over. “I’m not so sure about that. In fact, I’m afraid she might bear a

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