Stella hadn't put on her clothes yet. Steven stared at her pale and flat belly.
It was smooth.
There was no scar.
It turned out that she was really not Stella.
The disappointment displayed in his eyes made her eyebrows frowned. Steven pressed his eyebrows, feeling an indescribable frustration.
After a while, she had put on her clothes.
"Linda."
"Is Mr. Green always calling me?"
Steven regained his usual calmness, but there was a little difference in the way he stared at her. He only said, "I know you want to show your full strength in Trophy."
Stella smiled charmingly. She bit her lip and said, "I don't understand you, Mr. Green."
"You are a smart woman. You must understand."
Steven did not explain. He fixed his eyes on Stella.
When they looked into ea
