When Stella opened it, she saw a white dance dress. The fabric felt very expensive, and the cutting was very elegant. She knew it was worth a lot at first glance. Subconsciously, she said, âThis is too expensiveâ âIf you donât take it, I will throw it away!â Yvonne interrupted and said, displeased, âHow can everyone accept it but not you?â Stellaâs eyes flickered, but she remained silent. During the break, she glanced at the presents the other colleagues received subconsciously. Although all were of very high-
quality, it was obvious that hers should be the most expensive one.
Yvonne seemed to always have an unconcealed preference for her, whether she was Stella or Ella.
She always took good care of her.
Her eyes were watery as she placed the dress Yvonne gave her carefully into her luggage.
The moment she turned around, her eyes met a pair of eyes which were sizing her up. This was not the first time she had bumped into Joyce at such a time. Joyce looked at her sullenly. âWhy are you here?â
Stella did not want to bother with her. âI should be asking you, why do you always appear behind me?â
After she said that she wanted to go past her and leave, Joyce grabbed her arm. âDonât you dare try to change the subject. Why do you show up in places like this every time? Have you discovered something?â Her eyes flashed with ruthlessness for a moment. Seeing that, Stella frowned and shook off her hand. âWhat have you done here that is so unseemly that you need me to find out?â
âYou!â
Joyce choked and said indignantly, âJust mind your own business! Arenât you just relying on your background and connections? Now that the training institute is going to close down, Iâll see where you can go to show off!â âI donât have anywhere I could show off at!â Stella was too lazy to explain to this kind of person. âWonât you become unemployed as well?â âI am different from you. I rely on my capabilities, so I can live anywhere! But you are different. A person like you, who depends on connections, has no place to go after the institute closes down. Oh, wait, I was wrong!â She covered her mouth and sniggered. âYou can survive with connections in this era. Perhaps a person like you is very good at flattering people. Are you going to follow Yvonne wherever she goes?â
âYes. If you have the capabilities to do so, you can do it too and see if she cares about you.â Stella went along with her words. Joyceâs face immediately darkened upon that. âHow are you so cocky?â
âThereâs nothing for me to be cocky about. But you seem to hate me very much. I have no grievance with you, but why do you hate me? Or is it possible that you have feelings for me?â âDonât flatter yourself.â Joyce was enraged Stella squinted her eyes and went in front of her. Suddenly, she held Joyceâs arms with one hand and pinned her onto the locker.
Joyce had never seen Stella like this, and was a bit nervous. âWhat do you want?â
âWhat do I want?â Stella clenched her fists.
She was an experienced worker. She knew that although she was not as physically strong as a man, it was sufficient for her to bluff in front of people like Joyce.
âI used to put up with everything, seeing as weâre colleagues. But now that the training center is closing, there are some things I donât need to put up with.â Stella lowered her voice. âIâm telling you: I am the kind of person you think I am-a hypocrite! I dare you to keep on provoking me.â
âAre you threatening me?â Joyce glared at her with eyes wide open in disbelief. âArenât you just a person who relies on connections? How dare you threaten me!â Bam!
Stella shook off her hand and slammed her arm against the cabinet. âThreat? The next time I hear you talk nonsense, Iâll rip your mouth off.â
After that, she gave Joyce a cold look and turned around.