But Lucasâs words only sought to rile Yvonneâs anger.
âWhat if he never gets over it?!â she asked. âIs he going to wait till Stellaâs body rots and stinks before he does something about it?!â
âCalm down,â he replied. âNone of this is my fault, so donât take it out on me. Itâs pointless.â
Lucas reached out a hand and pulled her down to sit on his lap.
âIn two days,â he said, looking at her, âIâll be leaving for a work trip. Youâll probably have to be home alone for a while.â
Yvonne paused and turned towards him.
âBut youâve always brought me along when youâre on a work trip!â she argued. âWhatâs the problem?â
Hadnât she always been by his side whenever he was on a work trip?
âBut itâs different this time,â he answered, looking seriously at her while tucking her hair behind her ear. âI might have to go to a very remote place this time. Thereâs been an infectious disease outbreak, and I donât want you to be there. Itâs very dangerous.â
âIf itâs dangerous for me,â she argued, âthen it must be dangerous for you too, right?â
Yvonne suddenly realized something and moved on his lap, but in the next moment, Lucas pinched her waist to make her stay still.
âNo!â she insisted. âIâm going with you too!â
âNo,â Lucas grabbed her hand and patiently reassured her, âitâs really too dangerous for you. Youâll only be a burden to me. Iâm going with the intention to help them, but with you there, Iâd have to divide my attention, and thatâs not ideal.â
Yvonne pursed her lips tightly and stared at him stubbornly.
Lucas couldnât help but sigh.
âArenât you worried about Stella right now?â he asked. â What if Weston thought it through suddenly and decided. to give her a proper funeral, but youâre not here to send her off for the last time?â
Those words instantly hit Yvonneâs raw nerves.
As Stellaâs friend, she had always felt herself inadequate and regretted that she never helped her enough. She had so many opportunities to help Stella in the past. She should have done more back then, but all she did was helplessly watch as Stella jumped into the fiery pit of hell.
âIf only our family was more powerful than Weston Ford â¦â she sighed. âIf Iâd known it would end up this way, I wouldâve taken her away from him. I wouldnât have let her end up like this.â
âAre you forgetting that youâre a woman?â Lucas chuckled softly. âWhat would you do with her once youâve taken her away from him?â
âDonât worry,â she glared at him, âI donât like women in that way. I justâ¦â
The more she spoke about Stella, the more she sighed with melancholy, and her heart grew gloomier and gloomier. It was almost unbearable to even think about her.
âI need to go calm myself down,â she said, pushing Lucas away and rising to her feet. âIâll think of a way to make Weston come to his senses. The weather is getting warmer, and if Stella doesnât get a proper funeral soon, things might get really uglyâ¦â
Meanwhile, Bradley Lane had been going everywhere, inquiring about Weston.
At the time, the whole of Ahn City was guessing what Weston would do. All the evidence he had prepared to prove Stellaâs innocence was now useless since she was already dead.
Yet he still would not let anyone see Stellaâs body at all.
Stardust Mansion was heavily guarded around the clock, and nobody could get through to the inside.
Apart from Joan, the housekeeper, who would occasionally enter and exit the mansion, no one else knew the real situation that they were in.
No one could contact Weston Ford, so as his personal assistant, Ben became the target of public criticism. Still, Ben was completely powerless to do anything. All he could do was to follow Westonâs orders, nothing more.
Soon, those people learned that they could never tease anything out of Benâs mouth, so they shifted their attention to Xavier Ford instead.
Xavier Ford had been extremely busy lately. Even his girlfriend Daisy had not contacted him much at all.
Having just dealt with a big project, he saw Bradley Lane approaching him from a distance as soon as he stepped out of the car.
âWhere is Weston Ford right now? Where has he been hiding Stella? Heâs taken too long! Isnât he going to come out yet? How long will he hide in his shell like a tortoise?â
Bradley hit Xavier with a barrage of questions as soon as they met.
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