Chapter 968

"Has Yvette not responded to the email yet?" Stella sat high in her chair, impatiently looking down at Hector. "No, Yvette hasn't replied yet." Seeing Stella's displeasure, Hector quickly began to flatter her. "Ms. Hasting, I think Yvette is just too scared to respond! Who doesn't know that you're a fencing master, unbeatable by anyone?" Stella's face immediately lit up with pride at the compliment, clearly pleased. "Of course. I've been practicing fencing since I was a child. That little slut, Yvette, doesn't stand a chance against me." Stella was extremely confident in her fencing skills. "Exactly!" Hector immediately agreed. "Yvette doesn't deserve to be compared to you, Ms. Hasting! You were raised with noble etiquette, truly unmatchable, while Yvette..." Hector's tone was filled with disdain. "She probably doesn't even know what fencing is! "But don't worry, Ms. Hasting. Yvette will definitely show up tomorrow. After all, the END substance is still well in your hands."