Chapter 1591

Emotion flickered in Devyn’s eyes, yet she held back, remembering Elizabeth’s warning.

“Your offer’s kind, but one time is all you can manage.

How could you possibly assist every time?”

Her smile didn’t reach her eyes.

Stella caught the edge in Devyn’s voice and sensed her misstep.

With an uneasy smile, she amended, “Understood.

If design troubles ever crop up, just give me a shout.

I’m here to lend a hand whenever you need it.

”

A nod from Devyn, and her features relaxed.

“Alright, let’s get to it.

” Stella steered away from the tension.

Both dove into the sea of sketches and concepts sprawled before them.

As they worked, Devyn stole glances at Stella, her curiosity piqued.

Feigning nonchalance, Devyn asked, “You’re covering for Bella’s assignments too, right?”

A frank nod from Stella.

“Yeah, that’s right.

”

She eyed her bandaged hand.

“I’ve got to stick to simple designs for now, then pass them to Matthew for the finishing touches.

”

“Mr.

Clark has been a real ally to you,” Devyn remarked.

Stella gave a heavy nod, her gaze drifting to Devyn’s screen.

“How’s your project shaping up?”

Devyn flashed a quick smile.

“I’m nearly there.

”

“Wow, you’re speedy!” Stella was impressed.

“That’s about the only thing I’ve got on you.

I’d be outpaced in any contest,” Devyn said, dismissing the compliment.

The light in Devyn’s eyes dimmed at her own words.

Stella remained silent, catching the shift in mood.

There was a sense of heaviness, unspoken but felt.

Stella knew Devyn as a burst of confidence and zeal, but now there was a hint of retreat in her.

Stella’s heart went out to her.

She knew the past days had taken their toll on Devyn, but it wasn’t her place to pry into private sorrows unshared.

So, Stella gave Devyn a thoughtful look, then turned her gaze away.

Silence hung between them until a knock at the door broke it.

Erin entered with a warm offering.

“Mrs.

Clark, Mr.

Clark asked me to bring you these,” she said, presenting two steaming cups of milk.

“Thanks so much, Erin.

” Gratitude filled Stella’s voice.