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

saying something, but she couldn’t

excuse herself before putting the shirt in her hand down and walking

back was facing her. He should be about forty now, yet age had done nothing to him save for endowing him with an air

to understand why her roommate

it was true that she would be facing the relative who had betrayed her, all she could do

“I didn’t

to be a warm smile on his face.

your wife not with you today?” Stella asked, tilting her head

little shaken emotionally, so

she could finish. “I just 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 must really look like the

interjected, eyeing Stella up and down. “You’re basically identical to her in every way. Even your names sound similar. If I didn’t know that Stella died a long

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

suddenly clouded over. “I’m not so sure about that. In fact, I’m

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