Billionaire's Pampered Wife

"Your husband and I are in room No. 1108, doing what we both like to do. Stella, why don't you divorce? Are you so mean? You can't keep his body or his heart." Stella stood at the door of room No. 1108, indifferently looking at the text message on her mobile phone. Her long eyelashes covered the darkness in her eyes, and there was no extra expression on her face. There was a sound of opening the door. Frederick suddenly came out with his gorgeous and enchanting assistant in his arms. When he saw Stella, he paused slightly and raised the corners of his mouth. "Again to catch her? Why don't you go in? It's hot outside. Aren't you tired of standing?" Stella looked at him indifferently and said, "I'm afraid that I'll disturb your Grace so that you won't raise my hand when you see me. However, are you well?" Frederick's eyes flashed with anger when he heard her curse. "Stella, you were the one who was dirty at that time. Why do you have to be so wei

　　Stella did not waste time, using a pair of scissors to cut open the pregnant woman's pants. The child's foot could already be seen. There was no time for a Caesarean. As time went by, the child would surely suffocate. 　　"Hold on a little longer." Stella injected anesthetic into the woman and made an incision across her lower body. The anesthetic had not kicked in yet. 　　Feeling the pain, the pregnant woman could not control her shouts, "I'm going to sue you, bitch! I will make sure you lose your license and never operate on another person again!" 　　"Once the child is safely delivered, you can sue me then. I'll wait for you." Stella shrugged her shoulders. 　　The child was delivered smoothly. Stella cut off the umbilical cord, and the child's loud cries reverberated throughout the room. Finally heaving a sigh of relief, Stella looked at the woman only to find that she had already fainted. 　　Stella's heart quickened and quickly

　　In a villa located halfway up the Nano District mountain, a dimly lit room was filled with the aroma of fresh apples. A pink bed in the room was covered with wrinkled sheets. 　　Federick sat among the sheets, half-squinting his eyes. His thick black lashes blocked his dark eyes, and a chilly glint flashed through his eyes. 　　His rosy lips were parted slightly. 　　Federick was an angel carved by the heavens. His delicate appearance and charming character were always adorned with a charming smile on his face. 　　A woman bent across him, trying to seduce him with her tongue. She moaned softly, tempting him. 　　"I want you." She pleaded. 　　Federick bowed his head and smiled playfully. He pinched her lovely chin and lifted it up. "Do you want me?" 　　"Yes." 　　"I'm a little tired today. Let's do this another day." Federick said, with a hint of callousness. He stood up and walked to the bathroom. 　　Tonight, he felt that this was meaningless.

　　"Drink a little more." Eli urged. She was afraid that Stella would not experience the full effects of the pill if she drank too little of it. 　　Stella thought she was waking up from her stupor, she felt dizzy and drank two more mouthfuls of water. 　　She suddenly felt bloated and her stomach was churning violently. 　　She ran to the bathroom and vomited. 　　After vomiting, she felt even dizzier. 　　Eli held on to Stella Grace. She was worried that she had vomited out the drugs, and it would have been all for nothing. 　　She put the cup against Stella Grace's lips again and said, "Drink a little more, and you'll feel better." 　　Stella did not suspect Eli and drank all of it. 　　After a while, an immense heat began burning from her back, spreading to her the tips of her fingers and toes. Her vision began to blur and her body felt limp. 　　She leaned heavily against Eli. 　　Eli helped Stella to the door of the diamond room and knocked

　　"You did not say anything." Jasper said coldly. 　　Stella was relieved. 　　She felt that she should not dawdle for long. She stood up and nodded respectfully to Jasper Milton. "Thank you for having me yesterday, Chief. I'll leave now." 　　"Take those cosmetics with you." Jasper ordered. 　　"There is no need." 　　"I bought them especially for you. If you don't want them, who else would want them?" Jasper Milton's tone became colder. 　　Stella was a little afraid of him, so she picked up the gift bag and said, "I'll transfer the money to you. Please give me your bank account number." 　　"If you have money, just come back here to the camp and return it to me." Jasper wrote down his phone number quickly on a piece of paper and handed it to Stella. "Call me when you come." 　　"Hm." Stella took it respectfully. 　　Jasper took a deep look at her called out loudly, saying, "Send Miss Grace out." 　　Today was Stella's off day. 　　After re