The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Beatrice's words eased Stella's tension.

She quickly smiled and said, "Um... I'm truly honored that you invited me for dinner, Madam Beatrice. However, as a junior, it's really embarrassing to have you, an elder, cook for me. How about I help as well?

Stella placed her bag aside, intending to follow Beatrice to the kitchen to prepare dinner together. Beatrice, however, extended her hand and calmly gestured to stop her. "No need. You're a guest. How can I let you do the work? Moreover, there's a rule in our Riveras-not everyone can enter the kitchen."

At this point, Beatrice paused for a moment, smiling solemnly. "In the Riveras, only the mistress of the house and the servants are allowed in the kitchen."

Stella's face stiffened. She finally understood Beatrice's intention in inviting her.

Beatrice was using this situation to remind her of her status, to make her realize who she truly was.

serve Miss Stella some tea! I should go prepare dinner

got up and headed

approached Stella. "Miss Stella, please have a

it was Beatrice or the family's maid, every word and sentence served as a reminder that she, Stella, was just a guest in the Riveras. She gritted her teeth

She would push Melody out of the picture, marry Lucas, and become the true mistress of the Riveras.

early, and she rushed back home upon receiving a call from Beatrice asking her to come

high heels...' Melody thought. 'They aren't worn by anyone in the Rivera household. Has a guest arrived?' Melody curiously stepped into the

her head, spotted Melody, and stood

what brings you here?" Melody forced a smile, offering a greeting that revealed her displeasure