The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance novel Chapter 1833

Foreman didn't hide it from her. "I've already given it to her. But a share transfer isn't as simple as a normal transaction. It's not something that can be completed in a short amount of time.

However, she seems very confident. I assume she's already found someone from the Lerman family to cooperate.

Plus, she already holds Leonard's shares, so it should be a bit easier for her."

Stella asked another question. "How is Joshua now?"

The temperature in the room seemed to plummet.

A shadow fell over Foreman's refined features, leaving his expression unreadable and cold.

"Star, you're still thinking about him?"

Stella raised an eyebrow. "Is that strange? Foreman, you haven't known me for just a day or two. You should know exactly what kind of person I am."

Foreman unconsciously clenched his fists.

Suddenly, there was a flash of movement, and Foreman instinctively dodged to the side.

The steak knife in Stella's hand plunged into his shoulder.

A look of wounded disbelief filled Foreman's eyes, his voice trembling.

"Star, you're trying to kill me?!"

The knife had struck his shoulder, but it felt as if it had pierced his heart.

Foreman could no longer control his emotions, his eyes turning red as he demanded, "Star, I love you so much! You're all I think about! Why would you try to kill me?!"

At that moment, Foreman was in a state of utter frenzy.

"Why? Why are you doing this to me?!" Ignored his wound, Foreman lashed out in a blind, desperate rage. "What's so good about that liar Joshua?! Why is it that you forgive him for everything he does, that you love him no matter what! But everything I do, you hate?"

The more critical the moment, the clearer and more decisive Stella's mind became.

She yanked the knife out and, with all her strength, stabbed it into Foreman's leg.

Foreman hadn't expected her to attack again after her first attempt failed. His eyes gleamed with a wild light, his face a mask of heartbroken betrayal.

"Why are you doing this to me, why?!"

Naturally, Stella didn't stay to talk. She had chosen a seat close to the door when they were eating.

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