Chapter 490

The morning the next day, Stella had woken up early.She meticulously prepared herself.

Even though she had divorced Keegan, in the aspect of vigor, she did not want to lose to them, especially when meeting with Dahlia.

She rushed to Proper Road at ten forty, sat in the car across the road, and waited.

At precisely ten o'clock, a white BMW stopped in front of the entrance of the coffee shop.

Then, a chauffeur came down from the car and went around to the backseat to open the door.

After that, Dahlia came down from the car.She had kept herself neat and elegant as usual.

A white vintage tweed jacket was on her upper body, while a black velvet skirt was on the lower half.

Her hair was curled and tidied exquisitely.

On her right hand was a black alligator skin Chanel bag.

She wore an emerald ring the size of a pigeon's egg on her left index finger.

Dahlia held her chin slightly high and slowly moved toward the coffeehouse.

But, when she arrived at the coffee shop, she did not see Stella.

She furrowed her eyebrows, and the waiter led her to her seat.

at the chair and muttered

brought a tissue and wiped the

in the shop opposite her with

that

in this common man's place would have dirtied

a hurry to get

time while

grown impatient from waiting did Stella get out of her car

at her coldly and nonchalantly

pulled out a chair and sat

so picky.It's good

Dahlia scrunched her brows.

this the attitude you'll be using to talk to

replied with a,

Kane family members take

you think you are? The national heroine? Or, the first lady of

Dahlia's face fell.

are an

mother died, so it's normal I'm uncultured.You're alive, yet I

daughter taught by a living person such as you isn't even comparable to a dead person like

that Dahlia was no better

Dahlia's expression turned ugly.

that way? She had entered the coffee shop for

to

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