They had assumed that she would have recovered after a short while, but the way things were now, there was no other choice but to look for another person to take care of her.
But Roger would never agree to this.
âI can take care of you myself,â he said. âIâve been taking care of you these past few months anyway.
Thereâs no need to look for someone else!â
The truth was, Roger simply couldnât trust anyone else.
âNo,â Stella argued, âyour grandfather suddenly wants you to go home. Something mustâve happened there. Donât worry. Iâll take good care of myself.â
These days, Stella and Roger had returned to treating each other like brother and sister. There was a tacit agreement between them to never again bring up Rogerâs incestuous feelings.
âHe knows that youâre here to learn and improve yourself,â continued Stella, her tone becoming stern and serious regarding tasks assigned to them by Marcus. Garcia. âIf something important hadnât come up, he wouldnât have asked you to go back. Listen to him.
Grandpa Marcus would never trouble you without a good reason. Heâs always done everything for your own good.â
Roger fell silent for a long time.
If it had not been for Marcus Garcia, there was no way te would ever get to where he was, much less help Stella get away from Weston Fordâs iron grip back then.
âEven so, I must find someone I can trust to be with you.
I wouldnât be able to leave you here alone otherwise.â
âDonât worry,â Stella chuckled. âIâve found the perfect person.â
âWho is it?â
Joan could not keep herself from tearing up when she finally saw Stella again.
âMadamâ¦â
She simply could not believe they would ever meet again after all these years.
Three years had passed, but Joan did not look like she had changed much.
âThank you for helping me three years ago,â Stella said. with a smile. âWithout you, Iâd never be able to escape Weston Ford.â
This matter still filled Joan with guilt and regret.
âI just couldnât stand aside without doing anything back then,â she told Stella. âI was afraid that you might end up totally consumed by depression, and even more terrified that you might commit suicide, so I decided to betray Mr. Ford in the endâ¦â
Although Stella was grateful to her, the truth was Joan had always felt guilty for what she did to Weston Ford. After all, he was the one who paid her salary. That was why she was too ashamed to remain working for him and had to rush back to her hometown. No matter how much money he offered to pay her, she just could not stay in Stardust Mansion anymore because she felt that she had wronged him.
The plan to whisk Stella away from Weston Ford had certainly been cooked up by the Garcia family, but without Joanâs help as an insider, Weston would never let his guard down enough to make it possible for Stella to slip through his fingers right from under his nose.
Joan had hesitated for a long time before she made that decision.
She had always believed that they would never meet each other again, but to her surprise, Stella actually returned to Ahn City three years later.
âMadam,â she asked her cautiously, âdid you come back to set things straight with Mr. Frod?â
Considering Weston Fordâs powerful status, it was impossible that he didnât hear about Stellaâs return.
Stella nodded.
âHe already knowsâ¦â
She noticed that Joan looked like she was still unaware of what had happened recently, so she briefly told her the whole story.
Joanâs whole body was in shock after hearing what Stella told her.
âAre you saying that Mr. Fordâs life might be in danger?â
âYes,â replied Stella with an expressionless face, resting her arms on the table. âSo you donât have to worry that heâll cause you trouble now.â
Joan needed a long time to digest all the new information ÑнаÑÑ she had just received. Then she finally let out a heavy sigh and asked, âSo you canât see now, Madam?â
She had noticed the first moment she got here that there was something wrong with Stellaâs eyes. They looked as if they were glazed over and unable to focus.