Stella nodded slightly, she was puzzled, âYouâre ....â
Daniel smiled, âI donât plan to leave City N for the time being. So, I open a piano shop to find myself something to do.â
Sherry was speechless, if he was idle, he should go to jail, why he disturbed her!
Stella did not expect things to turn out this way. She did not know this should be considered coincidental or artificial.
Daniel continued, âFrom now on we are neighbours. If you need any help, you can come to me directly.â
Stella nodded politely, âOkay.â
Before leaving, Daniel looked at Sherry again and smiled politely.
Sherry was speechless.
After Daniel left, the young girls went back to work while Sherry walked to the office with Stella in a state of disbelief.
As soon as the office door was closed, she could not help but insult wildly, âIs there really something wrong with him, heâs definitely doing it on purpose! I only lusted after his good looks for a while, but does he have to do such a thing?â
Stella sat in her seat and did not say anything for a moment.
She also felt that Danielâs sudden appearance was definitely not just a coincidence.
But she could not tell what was his purpose of being here.
However, she was sure of one thing, that was Daniel would not hurt her, otherwise, he would not wait until now.
On the other side, Sherry got angrier when she was saying, âI seriously suspect that he has spent too much time with Phoebe and thatâs why heâs so weird now, thinking that I still like him so he deliberately comes to my front to make me notice him. Stella, did you hear that he called me Sherry?
When did I get so close to him? He even gave me that look when he left, Iâm sure, heâs here to pick me up!â
Stella, âWhat?â
Sherry slapped the table, she could not stand it, âNo, Iâm going to talk to him right now. From today onwards, if Iâm here in this street, he canât be here, if heâs here, I wonât be here!â
Before she made an irreversible mistake, Stella hastily pulled her back, âSherry, calm down, his purpose is still unclear. Letâs observe him for a while first.â
Sherry took two deep breaths to ease her emotions, she sighed to herself again, âSpeaking of which, I still blame myself, I shouldnât have charmed him so much that he canât forget it after a long time, and now heâs even found his way here.â
After saying that, Sherry lifted her hand and sniffed, âStella, do you think thereâs a special smell on my body. I mean the kind of smell that will charm playboy once he smells it?â
Stella held back her laughter and said seriously, âActually, I donât think Daniel should be considered as a playboy. He and Phoebe are just ...â
Sherry pursed her lips, âForget about it, you donât have to explain for him anymore. Iâve never seen such an outrageous and ridiculous person.
Clarence, that wretched man is much better than him.â
At this time, Stellaâs computer rang, it was an email from the organizer of the designer competition, informing her that she had successfully passed the preliminary round and entered the final round.
All the designers who had passed the preliminary round were invited to go to the competition venue three days later to draw lots to decide the title of the final round.
Sherry and Stella were both very calm when they saw the email as they thought it was meaningless for them to not pass a preliminary round after working hard for so long.
Only ten out of the dozens of designers made it to the final round, which also meant that the later rounds would only get harder.
Furthermore, Modesty, Aurora and Phoebe were not going to give up so easily.
Sherry did not disturb Stella anymore. She patted her shoulder and went out.
Stella also closed her email and started working.
When it was noon, Stella put down her brush and stretched. When she was just about to ask Sherry to go out for lunch, there was a knock on the office door.
âCome in.â
Soon, Alisa appeared in sight.
She was carrying several thermos buckets in her hands.
Previously, ever since Stella said that she wanted to eat at the studio every night before going back to the Steward family, Clarence had asked Alisa to bring her food every evening. However, it was still noon now.
Seeing Stellaâs confusion, Alisa smiled and said, âMrs. Conrad, Mr. Conrad asked me to bring you two meals per day before he went on his business trip. So, if you want to eat anything, just let me know.â
Stella was stunned; her ears could not help but reddened a little, âNo need, itâs very troublesome for you to come here twice a day. You just need to bring me dinner as before...â
âOh, how can Mrs. Conrad say like that? My job is to take care of you and Mr. Conrad. Itâs not troublesome at all,â As if she was afraid that Stella would not agree, Alisa added, âBefore Mr. Conrad left, he said that if Mrs. Conrad loses weight in these few days, heâll deduct my salary.â
Stella was speechless.
The wretched man would only exploit working people.
Alisa put the thermos buckets in front of her, âMrs. Conrad, what do you want to eat in the evening? I will prepare it for you.â
Stella thought for a while and said, âFish soup.â
âOkay, Iâll go to the market to buy fish later.â
When Alisa was about to leave, Stella suddenly called her, âAlisa, can I ask you one thing?â
âMrs. Conrad, you can ask me anything you want, why are you so polite?â
Stella flipped through her phone and said after a few seconds of silence, âDo you still remember what you were doing on the 15th of this month.â
After this question was asked, Stella felt that she was absurd. If she were in Alisaâs shoes, if she heard such an uninformed time, she probably would not know what she was doing at that time.
When she was about to say forget about it, Alisa mused, âThe 15th, is it Friday?"
Stella nodded, âYes.â
Alisa said, âI remember it. I took a special off day that day to attend my daughterâs school parent-teacher conference.â
âThen when did you go back to Starry Lake Mansion?"
Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again ï¤Chapter 348: Find Him Soon An Eight-year-old Princess ï¤Chapter 1410 Go And Return Quickly Critic ï¤Chapter 105: Missing Drake âEarly in the next morning, yea, after I returned, Mr. Conrad asked me to bring dinner to you." Saying that, Alisa asked tentatively, âMrs. Conrad, is there anything?â
Upon hearing this, Stella smiled, âNothing, Iâm just asking around. Alisa, you can go now.â
After Alisa left, Stella retracted her thoughts and looked at the thermos buckets in front of her. She was slightly bewildered for a moment.
It seemed that her guess that day was correct; the fish soup was indeed prepared by Ms. Anderson.
But why did Clarence deliberately lie to her?
Since the fish soup was made by Ms. Anderson, then she must be in City N.
But Clarence had never told her about it.
What was the wretched man doing again?
Stella could not figure it out. She let out a breath, reached out her hand and rubbed her temple. She got up and sat in front of the coffee table.
After she had eaten a few bites of rice, Stella vaguely felt that something was wrong. She did not think about it much. In order to confirm the suspicions in her mind, she got up in a hurry and took her car keys, then she went out.
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