Stella Grace looked at Frederick Addington unbelievably. "Are you really willing to get a divorce?" Stella Grace asked. "You have to meet me when I call." Frederick Addington added. "What if I'm at work?" Stella Grace asked, she still couldn't believe it. He agreed to the divorce so suddenly, without being threatened by her. "I'll look for you when you're not working." Frederick Addington answered in a deep voice. "How long will it last?" Stella Grace asked. "You don't have the right to negotiate on the timeframe with me. It will last until I get tired of it. Of course, you can also choose not to get a divorce." Frederick Addington answered while he raised the corners of his lips, but his eyes were dejected. "You'd better agree, because I don't feel like getting a divorce now." Frederick Addington added. "Yes, I agree. Let's go to the Civil Affairs Department to get a divorce now. I can divorce without taking any possessions. I have a booklet w
When Stella Grace returned to the hospital, Eli Wayne was in her office. She ran to Stella Grace worriedly when she saw her. "How did it go? Is Frederick finally afraid now?" Eli Wayne asked. Stella Grace smiled and said, "We're divorced." "Really?" Eli Wayne was astonished and her eyes were sparkling. Stella Grace nodded. "Yes, it's true. We went to the Civil Affairs Department in the afternoon and got the divorce certificate. From now on, I'm free." Stella Grace uttered. "Great, great." Eli Wayne held Stella Grace's arms and jumped happily. Stella Grace was elated and grinned excitedly with her hands covering her mouth. "Let's hang out tonight to celebrate that you're single again." Eli Wayne exclaimed in joy. "Forget it. I just want to have a good sleep." Stella Grace yawned while she rejected Eli Wayne's invitation. "Yes, you should have some rest once you're back home. Let's celebrate this weekend instead. I'll head back now, I have
Stella Grace went after Frederick Addington. He was driving away. She followed him. Frederick Addington returned to his villa. From afar, Stella Grace saw Feliecia Chuck standing in front of Frederick Addington's house. At the sight of Frederick Addington, she flew into his embrace. Frederick Addington kissed Frelicia Chuck on her lips, which lasted for fifteen seconds. With arms around her waist, he brought Felicia Chuck back to his room. Stella Grace looked on the ground, there was moisture in her eyes. Now that she was there, it was not appropriate for her to return the jewellery to Frederick Addington at this moment. If she did that it would be like carrying out a demonstration to Felicia Chuck. For her, she only wanted to live a peaceful life. "Beauty, do you want to get off the car?" The driver of the car looked at Stella Grace strangely and asked. "No, I'm going back. I'll give you the address." Stella Grace
Stella Grace sighed, walked to the refrigerator and opened it. She glanced at the ingredients inside and found that there were very little left. "Let's have some noodles, it's faster." Stella Grace took instant noodles, ham, lettuce, eggs, and tomato from the refrigerator. Jasper Milton followed her into the kitchen, took the lettuce, and began washing it. Stella Grace stared at Jasper Milton with a serious look. If Jasper Milton were not the Chief, and his father was not the Deputy Commander, and his mother were not the Director of a conglomerate, they would be ordinary people; perhaps they would have met each other from a blind date, then fall in love and after two years, they'd tied the knot. In this scenario, he was probably a perfect husband. Stella Grace added water into the pot, turned on the stove, and then prepared to wash tomatoes. Instead, Jasper Milton was one step in front of her, he was already washing the tomatoes. "I will be ver
In the morning, when Stella Grace woke up, Jasper Milton was no longer by her side. She saw that there was a note left on the table. "I have something to do in the military, you should leave first. The breakfast is on the table. If it's cold, heat it up first then eat it." Stella Grace looked at the note left by Jasper Milton and smiled. His handwriting was strong, which was quite in line with his own tough image. The handwriting was also beautiful, sharp, and frank, it felt very powerful. She stuffed the slip of paper into the Russian book. Perhaps, the distance between her and Jasper Milton was still large, but she had always been improving herself little by little. Learning from him, knowing what he knew, loving what he loved, perhaps, there would be more topics between them, and more time for her to stay with him. Stella Grace got up, brushed her teeth and washed her face. When she walked out of the room, she saw the buns Jasper Milto
When Stella Grace was about to get off from work, Frederick Addington called her. She felt annoyed and asked coldly, "What's the matter?" "See you at the main door after work. I'm already here." Frederick seemed to be in a good mood. "If we see each other today, we would have seen each other twice this week. Tomorrow is the weekend. You won't call me again, will you?" Stella asked to confirm. "Ha." Frederick said with a chuckle, "Don't worry, I'll do as I said." "I'll come out soon." Stella frowned. She threw her mobile phone into her bag and went out. Eli Wayne walked over. "Where are you going? Don't you want to go home with me?" "I have something to deal with. I'll go home after three hours," Stella explained. When she went out, Frederick was standing next to his car, wearing sunglasses and a golden suit. He was a little eye-catching, especially the roses in his hand. He handed them to her and smiled confidently. "Here you are."
"Frederick, do you think you have a high EQ?" Stella Grace asked. "You loved me too, didn't you?" Frederick Addington retorted. "A lot of women have loved you, and many women have been hurt by you. If there is retribution in this world, you will die a horrible death in future." Stella advised. She walked past him and walked out of the surveillance room. Following the flow of people, she entered the magnificent banquet hall. Instead of walking directly to Jasper Milton, she went to the corner of the banquet hall and called him again. Jasper felt the vibration of his mobile phone. He frowned and said, "Sorry, excuse me." He walked out of the banquet hall, went to the private room next door, and answered the phone. "Stella, what's wrong? Is there anything urgent? I'll ask Lieutenant Johnson to deal with it," He said softly. "Where are you now? I want to see you," Stella said softly. "I have something to attend to here." He replied.
Stella Grace slowly lay down on her arms. Looking at the door, her eyes were not focused. She whispered, "I hate mistresses. A mistress destroyed my mother's marriage and my marriage. Now I am going to be the person I hate the most. I don't want it." Stella closed her eyes. Tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes, gliding across her nose and down her temples. Seeing her pained tears, Jasper Milton's heart felt as if it had been stabbed. It was very painful to watch. He wiped away the tears on her face, and his eyes deepened with affection. Things happened so urgently and so quickly that he didn't have time to deal with it. He didn't know how to explain it to her. It was his negligence. "Stella, I won't let you to be a mistress. I promise." Jasper said in a low voice. He then picked Stella up and sent her home. Eli Wayne saw Stella coming back in Jasper's arms. Stella was smelled like alcohol, and Jasper's face was not very pleasant.