"Hahaha... I can't write... hahaha..."
Seeing him acting like an absolute fool, Stella took pity on him and tapped the nerve points again to release the pressure.
Finally able to stop laughing, Mr. Warren pointed a trembling finger at her. "What... what kind of monster are you?!"
She poked him twice, and he laughed uncontrollably. She poked him again, and he was completely fine.
How on earth did she do that?
"You're the monster. Your whole family is full of monsters. Are you going to sign or not?" Stella was losing her patience.
"I'll sign. I'm signing."
Too terrified to talk back, Mr. Warren hastily scribbled his name across the contract.
Stella snatched the document, walked over to Una, and tossed it into her lap. "There. All yours."
Having witnessed everything Stella just did, Una clutched the papers, utterly speechless.
*You can get contracts signed like this?*
This woman was terrifyingly capable. How had she ever dared to cross her in the past?
Thank God Stella had never actually retaliated, or she'd be dead in a ditch somewhere without ever knowing how it happened.
Oddly enough... why did she feel a sudden wave of admiration?
"T-Thank you!"
Stella shrugged. "I'm out. Bye."
She turned around and headed out, pulling the door open—only to be blocked by two men in police uniforms.
One of them flashed his badge. "We received a call reporting an assault. All three of you need to come down to the station with us."
Stella looked at the officers, then glanced back at Mr. Warren, casually cracking her knuckles at him.
Mr. Warren flinched and cried out, "Officers, she's the one who assaulted me! Look, she's threatening to do it again!" Thank goodness he had the foresight to call the cops when he feared for his life.
But they were a little too late. He had already been forced to sign the papers.
The officer maintained a stern expression. "Save it for the station. Let's go!"
His wife, Vernon's younger sister Una Lowell, and a man with a face beaten so badly it looked like a bruised plum. Judging by his suit, it was the real estate mogul, Mr. Warren.
"Stella, did this girl bully you again?"
He pulled his wife up from her chair, inspecting her from head to toe for injuries.
He only assumed it was Una because of her track record. When Stella had mentioned Rhoda Ford targeting her, Julius had mentally noted that Una Lowell had been involved too.
Una frantically waved her hands and shook her head. "No, no, I didn't! I swear I didn't bully her!"
If she didn't clear this up immediately, she was dead meat.
Her dad would actually kill her.
Everyone knew Julius was fiercely protective of his wife. Rhoda Ford had crossed Stella, and the entire Ford family had been relentlessly crushed by the Blackwood Group as a result.
Rhoda had eventually been kicked out of her family, and her father even held a press conference to legally disown her. It was huge news. Now Rhoda couldn't find a decent job and was currently working the register at a bubble tea shop!
Una refused to end up like Rhoda Ford.
Besides, Stella was practically a lethal weapon—who on earth could possibly bully *her*?!

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