Chapter 511
Of course, she would never agree.
Evan said, “If we can’t resolve our relationship quickly, that won’t do you any good either.”
“You mean you’re going to go after Christian?” Stella said. “I told you before. Go ahead.”
She said the words lightly.
And it was precisely her indifferent expression that made Evan realize something clearly.
No one could do anything to her now.
She was fearless.
She was afraid of nothing.
Evan fell silent.
Fearless.
When a person had nothing to fear, anyone who wanted to deal with them would have no idea where to begin.
And wasn’t that exactly what Stella was now?
Evan did not know how he left the Wright family estate.
The temperature today seemed even lower than yesterday. Fiona and Dora were bundled up thickly as they shoveled snow.
Their expensive, elegant clothes looked completely out of place with the work they were doing.
Watching the scene, Evan narrowed his eyes.
When Dora saw him come out, she said, “If you can’t handle this, just stay at the office. Don’t come back.”
Dora truly felt sorry for Evan.
Before, she had kept demanding that he come home because she wanted him to deal with Stella.
But after these past few days, they had finally seen the truth.
With Stella as she was now, it did not matter who came back. No one could do anything to her.
In this freezing weather, Evan had to make the trip back and forth every day.
Stella was truly ruthless. Now, even Evan’s car was not allowed to drive straight back to the house.
Seeing that Evan said nothing, Dora grew anxious. “Do you hear me?”
As she spoke, she kept blowing warm air onto her hands.
It was too cold.
Even though she had been working nonstop, there was still no warmth in her body, especially in her hands.
Without gloves, her hands were practically frozen stiff.
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Evan said, “Go put on a pair of gloves.”
“Where would I get something like that? All right, don’t stand here in the cold. Hurry to the office.”
Dora did not want to say anything more to Evan. The weather was simply too cold.
She truly could not bear it anymore.
Evan left.
At that moment, his back looked cold and dangerous.
And all that coldness and danger came from Stella.
Fiona glanced at Dora. “Mom.”
“Work,” Dora said helplessly.
That was what they had been reduced to now.
No matter how bad their tempers used to be, they had been completely worn down.
What was the point of throwing a tantrum?
What was the point of making a scene?
What was the point of wanting to kill Stella?
It was useless.
Right now, they could do nothing. They could only let Stella torment them however she pleased.
Fiona asked, “Do you think Summer really had something to do with Flynn’s death?”
When it came to Summer and Flynn’s death, Fiona’s voice was filled with hatred.
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