Half an hour later, Stella Grace and Jasper Milton both fell asleep without taking a shower. They could easily fall asleep after exercising... Early in the morning, Stella heard birds chirping. When she opened her eyes, it was already bright. She turned around and found that Jasper had left. She reached for her phone on the bedside table and took a look at it. It was 5:30 a.m. Jasper got up so early. She saw her suitcase next to the tea table. She didn't even know when the suitcase was put in the room. She got out of bed and opened the suitcase. Everything was there. She changed her clothes and walked into the bathroom. There was a new set of LANMER cosmetics set near his sink. She remembered that the first set of cosmetics he gave her a long time ago were from this brand too. Perhaps he loved the brand. Stella smiled. When she finished washing up and was ready to wash her clothes, she couldn't find the clothes sh
"Have you forgotten what happened last time?" Suzi Shine threatened. Suzi and Steven Milton kidnapped her to threaten Jasper into marrying Katty Davis. They even cut her finger off. Her heart still ached whenever she thought about it. Stella smirked. "I recorded the kidnapping three years ago, including State Mayor Cher's involvement. I have documented every single person involved by name. It is kept in a black box in the United States with my friend. With my current reputation, experts around the world would be inclined to believe me. Even if they don't, I am sure it will go viral on the news. What's more important is that they are all true facts with evidence to back them up." Suzi panicked. "Are you crazy? Do you know how many people will suffer if this gets exposed?" "Well, it depends solely on you. If you don't bother me, we will be at peace. But if you come after me, then I'm sorry. I don't have the time or energy to think about others. The o
"I will remember it. Don't bring this up again in the future," Jasper Milton said in a commanding tone. Since she had made up her mind to get married, she should forget all the unhappy things. Stella Grace nodded and smiled. "Let's go, my dear Mr. Milton." Jasper was dissatisfied with this address. "Am I still Mr. Milton now?" Was she not willing to marry him? "Hmm, my husband?" Stella probed. Jasper smiled. "Hmm, not bad." "Let's go." Jasper held her hand and walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau. The morning sun was not too strong. It fell on them and their shadows overlapped each other. Stella realized Jasper was actually nervous. His palm was sweaty and sticky. He walked in and looked around before walking to a counter. "Hi, we are here to get married," Jasper said to the staff at the counter. The staff was an impatient person. "ID card and birth certificate, please. Photos will be taken later. You are not
Think thrice before getting into a marriage. If it did not start well, it would definitely not end well. She and Jasper had a good start. They could only hope that things would turn out well. "Each of us can keep a copy." Stella happily put her ID card, birth certificate, and marriage certificate into her bag. Jasper glanced at her bright eyes and white teeth, his heart instantly softened. This woman, who was a stranger, had now become his wife. He needed to take good care of her for the rest of his life. He couldn't help but to smile at the thought. "Shouldn't we keep them together?" Stella smiled, took out her copy, and put it in the gift bag. "Thank you, my husband." Jasper cleared his throat. "You're welcome." "Ha, ha, ha." Stella smiled happily. She could still remember how she had bombarded him with questions when they first met. He took his time to answer all of them, just like now. In fact, Jasper had not changed at a
Stella Grace jumped. She turned around and looked at Jasper Milton. With one hand in his pocket he stormed up the stairs, glaring at Frederick Addington. Frederick squinted, and his eyes were full of hatred. "You can't make Stella happy," Frederick said. Jasper walked up to Stella, put his arms around her waist, and protectively pulled her to his side. "You have no right to judge that. You're just being a sour grape." Frederick gritted his teeth. "I don't want to argue with you." He walked past Jasper and went down the stairs. Jasper turned around and looked at him. "Mr. Addington, I don't interfere with my wife's social circle, but there is a limit to everything. I am willing to use extreme measures to put some ambitious people in their place." As he said this, he held Stella tighter. "Extreme measures?" Frederick smiled. He was not afraid at all. In fact, he sneered at the threat. "You can't get love through coercion. Stella..."
"How do you know? What's your basis? How did you conclude that there is more than one murderer? How did you know they are not doing well? How do you know the woman is his ex-girlfriend?" "Tony was 190 centimetres tall and he weighed 85 kilograms. Do you think that a single person can carry his body? Also the place he was dumped is very remote, no car could get into the area. The murderers are very familiar with the terrain and they even know how to avoid crowds. Even if they met someone, no one would suspect them. Do you think rich people would use public toilets in remote areas? Tony was a high ranking male escort. His clients were all rich and famous. Beautiful, like Katty. Every single shot counts for him. Why would he waste time on an ordinary woman? Well, there's only one possibility, his ex-girlfriend. It's either he still loved her or he got dumped by her. As for the cutting equipment? It should belong to them. Isn't it weird to use some
Stella Grace nodded. Jasper Milton left in a hurry. His fists were clenched, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were wet. Stella was a little worried about him. He didn't look too good. She looked out the window in time to catch him. He didn't even greet the soldiers and headed straight to the car. Jasper had left in a hurry, without giving her any information. She didn't know if Jasper still had time in the afternoon for their plans. After lunch, she lay in bed and played with her mobile phone. Greg Miles called. Stella answered, "What's wrong, Greg?" "Stella, you are really good. We've caught Tony's ex-girlfriend. Their family has a raw meat processing plant, and she confessed to her murder. Her parents disliked him for not being good enough. So she broke up with him and married another man, they had a son together too. Later, Tony hooked up with her, and old feelings were rekindled. She didn't know that Tony had S
Stella Grace sat on the sofa and rested for a while. Her eyelids drooped. She couldn't faint. She shook her head, stood up, smeared her pale lips with lipstick, changed into clean clothes, and wrapped herself in a black windbreaker. This way, even if the blood seeped out, no one would notice it. She took the suitcase out and called the soldier on duty. "Hello, I'm sorry, my suitcase is broken. It's of great significance to me. I want to get it fixed. Could you please call a car for me? Also, the sheets are stained too. Please change them." "Oh, okay, I'll call someone to come over now. Please wait for five minutes." The soldier went to make the call. Stella went into the kitchen. Jasper Milton had a small stove. She found the sugar at the pantry and ate a spoonful of it. "It's ready," the soldier reported. "Thank you," Stella said calmly, pulling her suitcase past the soldier. The soldier saw that the four wheels were still in order