Chapter 216
Spencer walked up to her with a gentle smile. “Serena, how bout we try somewhere else? There’s a traditional sponsore the street, and I know you love their cheesy baked shrimp
He remembered every dish she liked.
Serena stared at him in surprise. “Spencer, how did you even know I’m dressed with their duenay baked she
Spencer’s lips curled into a soft smile, and for a moment, his usually mischievous eyes seemed to dimmer with starih.
His features were almost unreal–sharp brows, a straight nose, sensual lips, and a jawline that could cut glass. When be dised his head back, that cool, aristocratic vibe of his was just imposible to resis
He looked at Serena, his voice softer and full of warmth. “Serena, I know exactly what you love! Come on, lerigo?
Spencer shot Dylan a look, silently telling him to move aside.
Dylan’s eyes grew cold as he watched them leave together. A mix of jealousy and bitterness twisted in his chest.
He looked at Serena, her perfect skin making her red lips look even more luscious.
Just thinking about her beauty made him want to pull her into his arms and claim those lips again, rough and possessive, just like he did on the day they got divorced.
“Stella, it’s getting late. You should head home, Dylan said, his smile lingering in that unreadable way.
Now, he found himself growing possessive of her. He only realized her true worth after losing her, and it was like fate wa making him pay for it now.
Serena frowned at Dylan’s sudden shift, her tone frosty. “Mr. Ashford, would you mind moving aside? Don’t stand in the way.”
Dylan was left speechless.
“Stella, don’t push it! You already got Liam back, what more do you want?” Yvonne snapped, and seeing Spencer about to take Serena out for dinner made her even angrier.
‘Seriously, what’s so great about Stella that Spencer has to go eat with her somewhere else? Yvonne fumed.
Serena shot her a cold look. “Liam was mine from the start. Giving her back was just the right thing to do, wasn’t it?”
She continued, “Yvonne, did you just throw away everything you learned in college? You didn’t learn the law, right?
“Let me make this clear for you. I’ve got all the evidence of what you did to me back then. I only let it go because of Dylan. Don’t think I’m powerless against you. That evidence could destroy your life for good”
Yvonne’s eyes burned with hatred. “Stella, don’t you dare threaten me!*
Serena’s gaze was cold as ice. “Then don’t mess with me.”
She was gorgeous, but never fake or pretentious.
Yvonne choked on her words. Every time she saw Stella, she just wanted to teach her a lesson.
Who does this orphan think she is, being so perfect? Yvonne seethed inside. Sometimes, being too good is basically a sin.
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Chapter 216
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Yvonne shot Stella a cold warning “bella, if you want to make it in the entertainment industry, your beep your skeletons locked up tight. Otherwise, this will be the end of the road for you?
With that, Serena nurned and walked away.
When Serena spotted Eliana, a flicker of panic flashed in Eliana’s eyes.
“Ms, Lambert, bet you’re pretty nervous seeing me alive, aren’t your berena asked, her smile half–mocking
Eliana had been doing her best to fade into the background, hoping, nobody would pay her any attention.
But when Serena suddenly spoke to her, Eliana’s eyes flickered with panic, her nerves clearly rattled.
“Stella, I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Eliana replied, her voice trembling
What a shame I didn’t manage to finish her off, she thought bitterly,
Serena noticed Eliana couldn’t even meet her eyes. ‘Besides Eliana and Beatrice, I can’t think of anyone else who would want to hurt me,‘ she thought.
“You know exactly what I’m talking about, Eliana. You’ve always been clever, no matter what you do, you always manage to stay clean.
“Someone’s always there to clean up your mess. But how long do you and Dylan think you can keep this up?” Serena said, her voice cold and sharp.
Serena looked at Eliana’s face and felt a wave of disgust wash over her.
Serena strode forward a few steps, then stopped and shot Dylan a pointed look. “So, Mr. Ashford, when’s the big wedding with Ms. Lambert?”
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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