All Chapters of Billionaire's Pampered Wife: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

Stella Grace picked up the biology book and waved it in front of him. "If that's who you want to be, you have to study hard. That's the only way you could get into a good school. What do you think?" Bobby's eyes dimmed. "Is this your way of getting me to study?"    "Well, putting it in another way, I am trying to help you find the right and legal path to your dreams. You wouldn't want to die without accomplishing anything in your life, do you?" Stella said with a smile. Bobby Lameer was confused. "Do you really think I could get there by studying hard?" Stella put the biology book down. "Don't you have any faith in yourself? Everything is possible if you work hard. Also, I happen to know a forensic pathologist. I could arrange a private lesson for you." "Really? When? I can't wait!" Bobby said joyfully.  Stella lay out her conditions. "That depends on your performance. I will apply for you to go back to school. You will have the monthly examinations.

"I'll do it. As long as you are willing to be with me, I am willing to do anything for you. You know this too," Frederick Addington said softly. Stella Grace supported her face on her arm and sized Frederick up. "Are you really willing to do anything?" "I'll do anything," Frederick said without thinking. "Okay. Anyway, I need to go to the bathroom." She got up and walked to the bathroom. After washing her hands, she looked at herself in the mirror. There was confusion in her eyes. From what she had learned, love was nothing more than a chemical called dopamine. It was released when people were in love and made them feel sweet, refreshed, and immersed in their fantasy. It also severely lowered their IQ. They would obsess over their crush's positive attributes and overlook their shortcomings.  It would eventually metabolize within three months.  After that, it was not dopamine that maintained the relationship but personal effort, sense of responsibilit

"I love you no matter what. As long as you're with me, everything will be alright. Even if you don't love me, I will stay with you till the end of the world. If I have the person whom I love the most by my side, I will then die with no regrets," Frederick Addington declared. "Let's fight against Wilson. Do what you must," Stella Grace said softly. Without another word, she bowed her head and continued to eat. The waiter came over with the bill. Stella took out her wallet from her bag. "Ah Madam, someone has already paid for your table," the waiter said with a smile. Stella looked at Frederick. "It's not me," Frederick said.  Stella's eyes sank as she turned towards the door.  If it was not Frederick, then it must be Jasper Milton. She was already having dinner with Frederick. Why did Jasper pay the bill for them? She was like the old Stella, completely at a loss whenever it came to Jasper. "Who paid the bill?" Frederick asked.

Stella's heart tightened. She held Jasper's hand and asked anxiously, "Why are you so stubborn?" "Don't you think that you're the stubborn one? What you think is right might not be right," Jasper Milton said in a low voice. "But you have to take responsibility as a father. You have a son with Bettany. You need to think about your future together instead of wasting your time on a good-for-nothing person like me." Stella Grace said furiously. "Although that child was not what I wanted, he is still my biological son, so I will take care of him and protect him. I will perform my duty as a father. These things are not in conflict of me pursuing you," Jasper slashed back at her. "How many times do I have to say it in order for you to understand, it's impossible for you to..." Before she could finish her sentence, Jasper kissed her lips again and swallowed the words she was going to say. "Knock knock knock." There was a knock on the door. Stella glimpsed at

"Sorry, the Eli Wayne I know would not accept that." Stella Grace said angrily. She picked up the teacup on the table and drank up all the water in it. Frederick Addington knew that she was angry so he immediately stopped talking. The waiter served the meal quickly. "Do you want some maple syrup to go with the pancakes?" Frederick asked. Stella had no appetite at all. Eli was Stella's only friend. She knew her well. "Does Sean Yaleman really fancy Eli?" She still couldn't believe it. "That's what I've heard. Sean Yaleman, the man whose shrewdness is deeper than anyone else's imagination. He does things meticulously. If Eli were to be together with him, she would get whatever she wants even if she has nothing to her name." Frederick commented. "Eli may look like a scatterbrain, but she is a feisty girl. She does not expect much from men. She doesn't ask for looks and wealth, but she will never accept being cheated on. Sean must have had a