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Stella lifted her head but couldn’t clearly make out Matthew’s face. Her voice was feeble as she spoke, quivering slightly. […]

A perplexed frown graced Stella’s face as she peered upwards, only to discern a hurried waiter responsible for the collision.

Understanding the nuances of social etiquette, Stella complied with a cheerful smile, firmly clutching his arm as they made their

A few days later, Matthew asked Stella to come to his office. He gave her an invitation. When Stella laid

“Okay, I’m coming.” A confused expression formed on Charlene’s face as she pushed the door further to walk in. “What

Clearing his throat, he asked, “Were you asleep?” “No, Mr. Clark. Is there something urgent?” Matthew’s mind went completely blank.

Once, she had a brief and awful fling. Back then, fresh out of school, she interned at a company. During

She found Maverick even worse than she had imagined. Just as Stella was on the brink of throwing in the

It bore no sender information, only her name. Curiosity piqued, Stella eagerly tore it open, revealing a brand new, sleek

But Stella could still hear a hint of weakness in his voice. In a firm tone, she said, “Brace yourself,