Chapter 147: You’d Better Not Resist It
After a short while, there came some knockings on the door again.
A maid took breakfast upstairs and said, “Ms. Radomil, Master Conrad requires you not to go downstairs recently. If you have any needs, you can just tell me. And I will send you the three meals on time.”
Stella was not surprised at this. She simply nodded her head gently, showing no unnecessary emotions.
From the thing that happened last night, it seemed like Dempsey was blaming her for all the troubles and Stella guessed that he didn’t want to see her again.
As for the distinguished guests today…
Stella recalled what she saw when she stood by the window just now and guessed that the man should be Phoebe’s father.
No wonder they didn’t allow her to go downstairs.
Stella took the breakfast from the maid. When she turned around and intended to come back to her bedroom, she saw Clarence.
The maid slightly stooped to greet him and left quickly.
Stella’s eyes happened to meet his indifferent and aloof eyes in the air

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