Chapter 490
The morning the next day, Stella had woken up early. She meticulously prepared herself. Even though she had divorced Keegan, in the aspect of vigor, she did not want to lose to them, especially when meeting with Dahlia.
She rushed to Proper Road at ten forty, sat in the car across the road, and waited. At precisely ten o'clock, a white BMW stopped in front of the entrance of the coffee shop. Then, a chauffeur came down from the car and went around to the backseat to open the door.
After that, Dahlia came down from the car. She had kept herself neat and elegant as usual. A white vintage tweed jacket was on her upper body, while a black velvet skirt was on the lower half. Her hair was curled and tidied exquisitely. On her right hand was a black alligator skin Chanel bag. She wore an emerald ring the size of a pigeon's egg on her left index finger. Dahlia held her chin slightly high and slowly moved toward the coffeehouse.
But, when she arrived at the coffee shop, she did not see Stell

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