Chapter 97: It Could Be My Fault

After Evelyn was gone, Dolores asked Stella in low voice, “Did you two fight again?” Stella couldn’t utter a word for a moment. Was it so obvious? Her mouth corners twitched, but she couldn’t tell Dolores why they got into a fight. She could lie calmly, “Not really. He might not be in a good mood.” Dolores heaved a sigh. She could understand, “My son is like this since he was a child. He always has a cold look.” Stella didn’t speak. Fair enough. Dolores added, “Okay. Let’s leave him in peace. Time for dinner.” Shortly after, Clarence came out after changing his clothes. He still looked cold and annoyed as if he was a debtor who failed to get his money. It was fine when Stella hadn’t known that Clarence was Ms. Anderson’s son. Now, since she had known it, Stella felt quite awkward when having meals with them. She also thought herself an outsider, and she wouldn’t get involved in between them either. During dinner, Stella carefully studied both. Probably because of their charact