However, her mood sank again when she thought of Eli. Stella knew that she did not have a say, nor could she change Eli's mind. After all, Eli had made her own choices in life and she would not want Stella to assert her opinions on her forcefully. Regardless, Stella felt a faint hint of sadness in her heart. She arrived at the military base shortly after. She immediately went to the yard. "Sandro is probably playing in the backyard," Jasper said. Stella put down her bag and rushed to the backyard. Sandro was having fun on the slide. He immediately stopped playing when he saw Stella approaching, "Mommy, Mommy. Hug, hug." Stella felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She was supposed to buy a gift for Sandro from D country, but she had completely forgotten about the gift because of how preoccupied she was. She picked up Sandro apologetically, "Do you want to go out and play later?" "Go out, out," Sandro grinned happily. "Let's go now," Stella
The man walked towards her with a faint smile, looking even more charming. "I was wondering if I might run into you. Lo and behold, here you are," Frederick said as he looked at Stella with his burning gaze. "I brought my son out to buy some stuff," Stella said. She looked towards Sandro, her eyes gentle and benevolent. Frederick followed Stella's gaze and saw Sandro. "He got the good genes from both you and Jasper. He's very cute." "Yes. Anyway, I'll be going now," Stella said politely. "Stella, let's have a meal together," Frederick extended an invitation. "Uh..." Stella hesitated. She couldn't remember who this man in front of her was, but it was obvious that they knew each other. It didn't seem like he had any bad intentions, so it wouldn't be very nice of her to reject him. "Are you worried that Jasper will be jealous?" Frederick asked as he noticed Stella's hesitation. "He and I already have two children. Jealousy isn't in our vocab
"I'm debating it in my mind," Stella said softly. "Hm?" Jasper glanced at her. His gaze was soft, full of love and care. "Adequate worry will allow a country to become more advanced, but too much worry could cause peril. If a country has no internal or external issues, a leader would not want to work hard. He would become complacent, and not make progress. So it's not a bad thing for Bellamy to be experiencing all this, right?" Stella said. "Yes," Jasper replied. "It's the same for relationships. Only through experience can a relationship become stronger. If Eli and Sean can't get through this, then they will separate. Without these experiences, they would not be able to last through other issues that might pop up in the future. However, if they can get through this and strengthen their relationship, then they will come out of this cherishing and understanding each other more." "When it comes to relationships, even parents can't control them, let alone fri
Sean observed Stella's expressions and her actions. "She turned off her phone, yes?" Stella looked at Sean. She didn't want him to misunderstand Eli, so she explained, "She has been immature, but she was very happy to know that you were getting released. It is because of her that you're here today. She disappeared right after she saved you. This is proof that something abnormal is going on." Sean sneered and turned his face away. His entire face was hidden in the darkness. Stella knew that he was angry. More than that, he was furious, so much that he did not want to speak. According to her many years of psychological research, Sean's small movements indicated that he had come to his own conclusion and that he was unwavering. He would not be willing to listen to anyone else's advice. Perhaps it would be better when he calmed down. "Are you hungry? Should we get something to eat?" Stella changed the topic and said. He looked at Stella, still thin
Stella entered Sean's room. He immediately stood up and looked at Stella, waiting for her to speak. "I've found Eli's address, but it's not convenient for you to go to D Country. So I'll go there instead and bring Eli to a different country. Then, you can meet us there," Stella suggested. Sean curled up the corners of his mouth and said insidiously, "She will not be willing to follow you if she intends to hide from me. And you are soft-hearted. In the end, we will end up with nothing. Give me the address, and I will solve this problem by myself." "But it's too dangerous for you to go to D Country. If Haward catches you, he can kill you on the spot because you have no identity right now. You technically don't exist," Stella said with worry. "If so, I deserve it," Sean said firmly, "If you don't tell me where she is, I will go to D Country to search for her myself." Stella took a deep breath and handed Eli's address over. "Eli has a six-month-old daugh
"Mrs. Milton," Anthea came over and said with a smile, "The ingredients you've requested have been delivered. When do you want to cook?" Stella looked at the time. It was already 10.20 a.m. She should get to cooking now. "I'll do it now. You watch Sandro." "Okay. By the way, Mrs. Milton, all the flowers and seeds you've requested have been delivered as well. I'll put them on top of the marble table. It's best if you plant the flowers and plants as soon as you can, otherwise, they might die easily," Anthea reminded her. "Okay. Thank you," As soon as Stella went back to the courtyard, Suzi came in. She had just returned from her business trip. When she saw Stella, she smiled and said, "Where's Sandro? I miss him so much." "Mom, you're back. He's playing in the backyard." "Okay, let me go see him. I'll cook later," Suzi said happily. "Mom, you must be tired from your business trip. Let me cook for you today. You just go watch Sandro. I'm sure he'll be v
Seeing Stella running over, Jasper raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Seeing his smile, Stella was relieved and smiled back. "Mom is back. She bought a small car and a motorcycle for Sandro. He's very happy about them." "I saw. Are you planting flowers? I'll come help after we're done eating," Jasper held her hand. Stella tried to pull her hand away. She reminded him, "My hand is dirty." "It's okay. I have to wash my hands anyway," Jasper held her hand tightly and went to the washroom. He turned on the tap and helped Stella wash her hands first. Stella felt her heart melting. "Jasper, I finally know the reason why I hypnotized myself now. I don't regret it. If I hadn't done so, I would not have been able to last a single day without you." Jasper paused and looked at Stella. "When I left, I didn't know if I could find them either. If I died, I wouldn't let you know. You promised me that you would live well even without me." Stella s
His eyes suddenly turned cold and deep. He locked his gaze on Eli tightly as he suppressed the anger within him. He asked in a cold voice, "You and Haward's?" "No, I found her," After replying, Eli suddenly realized that she was not in a dream. She looked at Sean in shock. "You-you, how- how did you come here?" Sean narrowed his eyes. "Do you not want me here?" Eli immediately turned around, and Sean held onto her arm. He was much stronger than her and she couldn't shrug him off. She shouted anxiously, "Haward, Haward!" Sean had an extremely frigid look on his face. She was screaming for her husband as if she was being molested. He covered Eli's mouth and pulled her to a tree nearby. "Calling for Haward to catch me, huh?" Eli fell silent and scanned him. His gaze was like that of a bunny. He was apprehensive, scared yet helpless. Even though he had come with good intentions, she was still intimidated by him. "I just want
The bullet pierced through his chest, and blood dyed Joseph's silver coat red immediately. "Joseph!" Waverly's eyes were bloodshot, and her roaring voice was choked. He looked at her, and wanted to smile, but he didn't have the energy to do so. He fell a few steps back, and leaned against the window. The sea breeze tousled his hair into a mess. "Let go of me!" Waverly struggled, but they were too strong and she couldn't escape. "Push him down, and make sure he dies," said the person who was holding Waverly captive. "No!" Waverly yelled, but her efforts were futile. They walked up to Joseph and pushed him down the window ruthlessly. She screamed, "Joseph Mccarthy!" The person who was grabbing Waverly released her all of a sudden, and she rushed to the window as fast as lightning. Then, she jumped into the sea without hesitation. Joseph had been shot, and his blood diffused into the sea rapidly. Waverly dived into the red pool of blo
Boris asked, "What's the solution?" Breddy answered, "We'll have to make her take the initiative to face it." Boris sighed, "That's easier said than done." Shaking his head, Breddy replied, "It's not too hard. You said it yourself that she's a kind person. She would even help a complete stranger, so what makes you think she won't save a person that's extremely important to her?" Boris was stunned. Breddy continued, "If this person was heavily injured for her, she would realize that there's someone in this world who still loves her, and she'll naturally want to stay in this world for a little longer. By then, she'll be willing to open up her heart." Boris took a pause, and said, "But who is this person?" To the Waverly Martell of the past, Bellamy was everything to her. However, at present, he was nothing. She cared about everyone, but she refused to let others care about her. It seemed as if she had already merged into the world, but th
Waverly frowned and looked at Breddy's left hand. She saw as he put the coin in his left hand, "What if I want you to jump off the top floor?" "Then I'll jump right down." Breddy said affirmatively. He raised his smile and looked incredibly confident. His character was like the calm deep blue sea, vast and far-reaching, which made her feel at ease. Waverly's eyes once again fell on his left hand. "Believe in what you've seen. Things aren't as complicated as they seem. It's just that simple," Breddy reminded her. Waverly pointed at his left hand. As expected, the coin was in the palm of his hand when he opened it. "You won. What do you want me to do?" asked Breddy. Waverly looked coldly at the man in front of her. She would even save a stranger whom she didn't know, so how could she ask Breddy, who was treating her, to seek death? She had no idea why, but judging by his self-confidence, he seemed like he was playing house with
Waverly hesitated. "Just talk to the psychiatrist. Perhaps he would give you new ideas and inspirations. Didn't we agree that will be better for our future?" Boris encouraged her. "We are leaving tomorrow. We might not have time. Thank you for your kindness," Waverly said. "I have made an appointment at ten o'clock in the evening in the hotel. He will come to the hotel," Boris said. "Y-you have arranged an appointment for me today?" Waverly had an unspeakable strange feeling in her heart. Even after knowing the death of his girlfriend, Boris could still call a psychiatrist for her. Did he do so out of friendship, generosity or because he pitied her? "My girlfriend said that she wanted me to do my best to help others on her behalf," Boris said with a smile. "The heavens must have summoned her back to be an angel," Waverly comforted Boris. "I think so too." It was night. Waverly ate a little, took a shower, stayed in the r
Cadwell looked at the files in his hand. They were very thick. He flipped through them briefly. There were twelve pages in it. The files talked about a lot about the nation's history, analyzing the cause, the process, and the result of those incidents. It also explained a few things regarding Queen Danina and Prince Caesar. It analyzed their personalities and gave a prediction on what the future would be like. The analysis was flawless. Every word was written in perfect unison. He could prepare himself in times of danger, so he could exert the right amount of pressure when needed. Furthermore, she had given him two plans, one of which was to work with her and expand his diplomatic power in M Country. She represented the Mccarthy family and also the highest level of weapons. Of course, if he did not feel that such a cooperation was necessary, they would still maintain a good relationship. After all, there was no hatred between him and the Mccarthy family. He woul
"I was wrong. I've realized deeply that I was in the wrong. I should bad-mouth you rather than Madam. Mr. Mccarthy, I should offend you rather than offend Madam," Yadriel lowered his head and said in a low tone. Joseph stood up and walked up to him, "You feel wronged?" "I feel wronged on your behalf." Yadriel's eyes were red as he said, "Mr. Mccarthy, I know very well that even though you've treated her so well, she has never treated you fairly. As soon as Bellamy went to find her, she threw everything away. She didn't even want the title of Peace Lady and was willing to follow Bellamy again. Does she know how much effort, energy and time you've spent in order to earn the title of Peace Lady for her?" "She likes Bellamy, so naturally she doesn't need to think about what's fair or not with him," Joseph said clearly. "If so, why are you treating her so well?" Yadriel didn't understand Joseph's actions. "You're my best friend," Joseph said with sadness in his
Waverly sat down on the sofa, "How's your relationship with Madam Lenny?" "Oh, Madam Lenny has an excellent relationship with Queen Danina. In the past, I even had a meal with Queen Danina with her help," Thomas said. "Do you know why the relationship between her and Queen Danina is so good?" Waverly asked. "I can only say that Madam Lenny has brilliant judgement. In addition to that, she's quite capable. When Queen Danina wasn't a queen yet, they were already close friends." "Perhaps Madam Lenny invested quite a bit of effort in making Queen Danina the queen. Thus, their friendship is incredibly firm and unshakable. At the moment, Prince Caesar is one of the most popular heirs to the throne. Once he becomes king, perhaps Madam Lenny's status will become even more unwavering." "Besides that, according to what I know, Madam Lenny has a strong relationship with many other countries. If those strong countries join forces, then there's no way to break through
"When my friend sent me the video, I asked him to delete it immediately. I came here with a lot of sincerity. Since you've said so, I suppose we don't have to talk about the agreement anymore. I will leave Mexiland in a moment. I'd better not interfere with your business, lest I offend both parties," Waverly said coldly. "Who is your friend? If you don't tell me, I can only treat you as one of them. If you want to leave Mexiland, it won't be that easy," Thomas warned. "Joseph. It was Joseph who gave me the video," Waverly said and hung up. The phone rang with another call from Thomas. Waverly answered and her tone was impatient as she said, "Is there anything else?" "Why did Joseph do that? I don't have anything against him," Thomas didn't understand. "What he wants must be done. If you don't understand him, you can ask your friends about him. I have already told him not to do this, but you insisted on beating around the bush. According to my underst
Agnes smiled, "Okay." "Go rest," Waverly said and slowly closed the door. She stood by the window and looked at the traffic downstairs. Truth be told, she was quite far away and the road was so dark that she couldn't see much with her naked eyes. At most, she could feel the cars rushing by with their bright lights switched on. She wondered where the people in the cars were rushing to. Were they going home or going out to have fun? Did they have desires in their hearts or were they lost in pretense and living like a walking corpse, interacting with people every day? At the moment, she had no other choice but to march forward bravely. She didn't want to go back. She picked up her phone and blocked Bellamy's phone number with a cold and emotionless gaze. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted from her heart and she felt much more relaxed. She threw her phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After bathing, she laid on t