All Chapters of Billionaire's Pampered Wife: Chapter 771 - Chapter 780

Stella went to the pet store to buy a doghouse while Allen helped her pick it carefully. She looked at Allen's handsome profile. He had a very good temper. He always knew what she wanted to do, and he always acted according to her wishes. However, since she had promised to date him, she thought that she shouldn't involve herself with Black anymore. "Black was injured because of us, and it's still dangerous for him to go back to his yacht for now. So after he recovers, I will hint for him to leave." Allen smiled and looked at her. "I trust you. Both of us are responsible for his injuries. I'll take care of him with you." "Allen, you're the person who knows me best in the world," Stella said gratefully. Allen smiled and said, "You're planning to go to the supermarket to buy some men's products, right? I saw that there aren't any men's products at your place." Stella smiled and said, "In the future, I don't think we even need to communicate throug

Yohan spilled a lot of information. He explained clearly each case that he was involved in. Their leader's name was Raison. He used to be a banker, but then he founded the Whiterobe Sect because he was bullied, and he formed an evil force to bully others. The owner of the ship was a man called Peter, who was Raison's first follower. Stella walked out of the office. "Stella, you're awesome. You found out who the mastermind is so quickly. With the information we have now, we can definitely fight back," Sheldon praised. "Not necessarily. Peter and Raison might not even be the masterminds. They don't have that much financial ability to buy a ship. There are even more powerful forces behind them. It's just that this force isn't something that anyone else knows about," Stella walked in the direction of the monitoring room. "What should we do then?" Sheldon became pessimistic again. "What else could we do? We could at least disintegrate the Whiterobe

Stella went back to have lunch at noon after she was done treating the patients in the morning. Allen had prepared chicken wings, steak, tomato soup, fish fillets, and salad. "Did you make all this?" Stella asked curiously. "Is it weird? I had nothing to do in the morning anyway. This way, you could at least eat immediately once you're back," Allen said with a smile. "Just looking at the dishes on this table makes me hungry. I'll have a taste first," Stella pinched a chicken wing with her hand and took a bite. "Wow, it's delicious." "Please wash your hands first," Allen said. "Yes, sir," Stella gobbled down the chicken wing in a few bites, went to wash her hands, and came back. Allen brought the tableware and cutlery out and said, "I wanted to make pork ribs, but I was worried that I might screw it up since I've never cooked it before." Stella smiled and said, "I'll teach you all my specialties when I'm free. You could open a restaurant a

"Before your hypnosis, your husband was dead for a year and a half," Micheal said. Stella frowned. "What do you mean by that?" "Jasper was shot through the head and he even had a funeral. After that, you disappeared. When you came back, you asked me to hypnotize you. However, after you returned to the United States, there were rumors saying that Jasper was not dead. You know how you are, not wanting others to know about you, so I don't know much either," Micheal explained. "Are you saying that I couldn't bear Jasper's death, so I hypnotized myself?" Stella frowned suspiciously. "That's what I suspected. Your husband's death was a big blow to you. Because of Jasper's death, you were once in the political circle of A Country. The former president, Sean Yaleman, was your friend, and the current president, Bellamy Chuck was your husband's older brother. You became a legend in the political circle. You fought against Christian Saltzman and defeated Quin Zellweger. Th

Stella too felt much better. She and Allen were better suited to be friends. They would be friends for a lifetime without any restraints while protecting each other. She couldn't agree to be with him, and she felt bad to ask him to stay. Paris would be a better place for him to grow. "You should take a rest first. I'll go out and buy some flowers," Stella said. Allen smiled and said, "Since it's our last meal together, I want to eat the food you cook." "How could it be our last meal? You could stop by anytime and I will welcome you with open arms. I will welcome you even if you bring your wife and kids to visit me. You know that you are more than just a friend to me," Stella said very seriously. Allen smiled. "Well, I'll try my best to bring my beloved daughter here by next year. Then, I'll learn to cook from you so that I could cook for my wife in the future." "Alright, I'll go out to buy some groceries now," Stella took the car keys and