Stella Grace really fell asleep that way, lying on her stomach. Jasper Milton saw that she was sleeping like this, and it must be very uncomfortable. He put his arm around her shoulder and let her sleep on his lap instead. He was afraid that she would tumble off, so he hugged her all the way. Jimmy Fellow glanced at the Chief. It was the first time that he had seen the Chief treating a person so gently, and to a woman. Jasper looked at Stella with pity. In the past two days, she followed them on this mission, running around and coming up with ideas. She tried to find a way to climb the mountains, she didn't mention a word of complaint and even walked in front of them without dragging them down. He should have controlled his temper. His temper was like a sharp sword, and it would only hurt the people around him. His soldiers had to bear with his anger, but she didn't have to. The car stopped. Stella opened her eyes
"Okay, I'll go with you, but I won't confess to my crime. Anyway, you can't find any evidence to prove that I'm guilty. When you find the murderer, I'll confess." Timmy Nine put down his knife. Jasper Milton walked towards Timmy. Jimmy Fellow noticed a flash of light and said warily, "Watch out, Chief. There's a sniper rifle." Stella Grace's first reaction was that someone might have also discovered Timmy's true identity, and they wanted to kill him to destroy all witnesses. She could not let anything happen to Timmy. She jumped onto a rock and stood in front of Timmy. Jasper turned around and threw himself at Stella. There was a loud bang. Stella looked at Jasper. "Are you okay?" Jasper asked worriedly. Stella looked at him with a blazing gaze. Whenever someone was in crisis, their first reaction would be their subconscious reaction from the heart. Jasper had actually jumped in front of her to keep her safe.
"Hale has been disgraced in the world of politics. Whatever she says cannot be used as evidence." Jasper Milton said to Stella Grace. "Who would want to kill Timmy? Is it related to the case of the stolen gold bars, or could it be someone not wanting you to find the murderer to prove your innocence?" Stella's head ached when she thought about it. She leaned against Jasper's shoulder. Jasper did not reply. He too was confused. He looked at Stella and tightened his grip on her hand. "Chief, do you want to go get some food first? You haven't eaten anything for a whole day." Jimmy Fellow suggested. "Yes, let's look for somewhere to have a meal. We can't live in the same hotel as before. I suspect that someone has followed us, so we should pay attention to our surroundings. Tonight, let's find another safe place to stay." Jasper ordered. "Yes." Jimmy drove past a restaurant and stopped at the door. Stella opened the door and got out of the car, she
Because the situation was urgent, Jasper Milton and Jimmy Fellow drove back without stopping through the night. Stella Grace wanted to help them with the drive, but Jasper didn't allow her to. It was half-past six in the morning when they returned to A City. When Stella got home, Eli Wayne got up. When she saw Stella, she smiled and said, "Have you reconciled with Jasper?" "Yes, and I'll make breakfast for you." Stella walked towards the kitchen. Eli followed Stella into the kitchen and asked curiously, "Is the marriage between Jasper and Katty dissolved?" "It should be," Stella replied. "Great, I knew that Jasper was a gentleman. Haha, once you are together, I will feel at ease. You don't know it, but when you were not with each other before, I was so worried that my hair had turned white." Stella smiled and said, "Don't worry about me. What about you? Your father must be the most anxious person." "I've already picked up the
Suzi Shine felt Stella Grace's fierceness in her tone, and she was slightly surprised. At first, she thought that Stella would be a gentle little girl, but she didn't expect her to be so tough! Her character seemed to be different from what she had imagined. "There's something else that Jasper must haven't told you, right?" Suzi looked down and took a sip of tea. "What?" Stella had an ominous feeling. "Jasper likes you very much. He may like you more than I expected. He tried his best to protect you from the storm so that you could have a warm and safe life. However, your safety, always standing aloof from the world and danger, has been supported by his own flesh and blood. Do you know this, Miss Grace?" Suzi smiled, and her eyes were filled with heartache. "I don't understand. Can you explain?" Stella frowned. "Zoah Davis, he is Katty's father. He is now the Head of the Discipline Inspection Commission. Now, he has discovered some secret
She was like a chrysanthemum emanating fragrance. She was cool, aloof, and arrogant. But after coming into contact with her, she made people feel relaxed and comfortable. "I'm sorry. If we were just an ordinary family, we would live a happy life with a daughter-in-law like you. But now we can't afford to lose anything." Suzi Shine sighed, turned around, and left. When Stella Grace heard a bang, the sound of the door closing, she burst into tears. As a matter of fact, she had thought about this outcome for a long time ago. The reason why Cinderella could be with her prince was because of her magical gown as well as her unique glass slippers. If Cinderella was just an ordinary peasant and did not a fairy godmother to make her a princess, she would not be able to be meet her prince. However, she still felt a sharp pain in her heart. It was as if a hammer had pierced into her heart and punched open a gaping hole. Only by having too much warmth coul
By the time Stella Grace got to the Golden Garden, Frederick Addington was already waiting for her. When he saw her, he was speechless. She usually didn't wear much makeup and dressed plainly. She had never dressed like this before. Today she oozed sensuality and elegance, not a hair was out of place. What a stunning beauty! Celine Grace had tied the knot with Wilson Chuck because of her outstanding beauty. Stella was the undeniable product of their union. She sat across from Frederick. He poured her a glass of red wine with a suggestive smirk. "So to what do I owe the pleasure?" Stella lowered her eyes. "I never hated you," Frederick gave her another smirk as he eased back on his chair. "So tell me, what can I do for you?" Stella silently swirled her drink, her silky eyes staring through the wine and glass to the distorted world beyond. The longer she stayed silent, the more mysteriously beautiful she got, thought
Stella Grace did not take the towel. "I don't want to get married." "Hmm?" Jasper Milton paused for a while then said, "By the way." He fished out a jewelry box from his pocket, got down on one knee, and opened it to reveal a diamond ring. "Stella, marry me," Jasper implored solemnly. The light from the ceiling fell on his handsome face, encasing him in a charming halo. The diamond ring was also very shiny. Oh, how she wanted to accept it. She clenched her fists and squatted on the ground facing him. Jasper noticed that something was off. "What's wrong?" "Jasper, I think we're moving too fast. One month is not enough time for us to know each other. Also, every time I think of Timmy's death, I feel responsible. I want to help him find the murderer before considering other matters." Jasper's eyes darkened. "Is that it, or is it that you just don't like me?" His question cut straight into her heart. She lowered her head to
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