On the second floor, Clarence did not go back to the room, he went to the open balcony.
The raindrops kept falling on the water, splashing countless ripples.
No pause.
In the heavy and dark rain, Clarence's eyes fell on somewhere. His eyesight was hidden in the half-
bright and half-dark light, and no emotions could be seen.
After a long time, when he returned to the bedroom, Stella was already asleep.
He walked over and left kisses between her eyebrows with a little chill.
Probably feeling a little cold, Stella subconsciously shrank her neck and tried to bury her face under the
quilt.
Clarence gently rubbed her head, and then went into the bathroom.
After a few rainy days, the temperature of the whole city dropped sharply. Any cold wind blew would
become cold and piercing.
It had already been late winter.
Stella didn't know whether the pregnant woman's temperature was too high or the effect of taking
medicine to nurse her body, Clarence wrapped her like a croissant every day, or she wouldn't go out.
There was still no news from Adolph.
When Channing arrived at London, he called.
And he said nothing then.
After drawing the design, Stella got up and took the cup to the tea room. Seeing that Elaine was getting
more and more familiar with the studio's business, and Sherry was also taking pictures of the items,
she couldn't help but smile.
She felt that this winter was no longer as cold as before.
Seeing her, Sherry put away his camera and walked over. "Stella, are you done with your work?"
Stella nodded. "Come out for a walk. Let's pick some hot water."
Sherry followed. Just as she was about to speak, her phone rang.
She looked at the caller ID, turned around to answer the phone, and lowered her voice. "I'm busy.
What's wrong?"
On the other end of the phone came Daniel's voice, "It's raining these days, and there are not many
guests in the studio. What are you doing?"
Next to her, Stella raised her eyebrows, took the water, leaned against the wall, picked up the cup, and
took a sip.
Daniel's voice continued, "Haven't you told Miss Radomil yet? If you don't know what to say, I'll tell her."
Sherry held her mobile phone and whispered, "You said it's raining these days. Why are you in such a
hurry? Let's talk about it when the rain stops."
Now, it was Daniel's turn to be silent.
Sherry said, "Okay, that's it. Let's talk about it later."
She quickly hung up the phone. When she turned around, she met Stella's smiling eyes.
Sherry coughed and put away his mobile phone. "Well, it's... an agent. He always calls me. So
annoying."
Stella put down the glass and said, "I heard it. It's Daniel. What do you want to say to me?"
Hearing this, Sherry couldn't help licking her lips, she didn't shift the topic anymore. She said directly,
"It's just... Daniel said that he asked me to move to live with him. After thinking about it, I think... it's
okay."
Sherry continued, "I haven't said anything because I have a lot of things to do recently. I didn't find an
opportunity. Then it rained for a few days, and it's troublesome to move here. I wanted to wait until the
weather was better."
Stella smiled. "Sure. You can move away whenever you want. I trust him, he can take care of you."
Sherry also leaned against her and said, "Anyway... just let it go. It's good."
In the evening, Daniel came to pick up Sherry.
Sherry wanted to have dinner with Stella and Elaine, but both of them refused to be the third wheel.
Daniel nodded with a smile, and left with Sherry.
After they left, Elaine locked the door of the studio, clapped her hands, opened the umbrella, and
raised it on Stella's head. "Sister, let's go too."
On the way back, Stella said casually, "It seems that I haven't seen Archer recently. Do you know what
he is busy with?"
Elaine shook her head. "I don't know. Sister, what can I do for you?"
"Nothing."
She just felt that Archer didn't know anyone in City N, so perhaps he didn't have any social activities
every day.
When Stella and Elaine returned to the Steward family, Archer had just returned.
Stella looked at the bloodstains on his clothes and was stunned. "What happened to you..."
Archer followed her gaze and looked as usual. "Oh, nothing. I accidentally stained it when I was
eating."
Elaine was greatly shocked and seemed to understand something. "As expected, the rumors are false.
The person who treats blood as wine is not Darnell James, but you!"
He looked at Elaine and encouraged her, "I appreciate your sense of humor very much and keep it. I'll
go back to my room to take a shower first."
"Wait!"
Stella stopped him and took two steps forward. "What's the hell going on?"
Archer rolled his eyes and was about to answer, but a figure came in.
Archer simply threw the question away. "You can ask him."
After that, he took advantage of Stella's turn to escape from the scene quickly.
Clarence saw Stella standing still and looking at him. He stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"
As the representative of the class, Elaine explained further, "Archer has stained some blood. He said
that it was accidentally stained when he ate. Did you eat with him?"
Clarence was a bit speechless.
He glanced at Elaine and said, "Go back to your room."
Elaine pouted, turned her back to him, and quietly made a face. She waved goodbye to Stella. "Sister,
I'll go to sleep first. Good night."
"Good night." After answering Elaine, Stella looked at Clarence again. She couldn't help grabbing his
sleeve and frowning. "Are you..."
Clarence held her in his arms and patted her back gently. "It's fine. Nothing happened. Don't worry."
Stella grabbed the clothes around his waist and lowered her voice. "Then... whose blood is it?"
Clarence was silent for a few seconds, and whispered a few words in her ear.
Hearing this, Stella's eyes instantly widened. She came from his embrace with a shocked look.
Clarence's lips curled up. "Are you relieved now?"
"But... will it be dangerous for you?"
"No. Trust me."
When Stella was about to say something, Clarence held her hand and said, "It's a little cold. How about
go upstairs and take a shower?"
She took a few steps back. "I suddenly remember that I still have something to do with Elaine. You go
first..."
Before she could finish her words, her waist was held by him.
Since she was pregnant, though her wretched man had been obedient to the doctor and restrained a
lot, but every time she took a shower, he always had ways to have fun with her.
Clarence pressed his thin lips against her ear. "We'll talk tomorrow, darling."
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