The One I Should've Married (Stella and Sebastian) novel Chapter 113

Sinclair Group Headquarters.

When Stella arrived, Julian and Vivienne were just walking out of the building together.

Having absolutely nowhere else to go, they had been forced to spend the night sleeping in the office.

Julian had returned to the Sinclair estate yesterday, only to receive another brutal beating.

Even after he screamed that Stella was disgusting because she was with another man, Arthur had given him a strict, unquestionable order: 'Remarry Stella.'

He had even added that it didn't matter if there was one man or ten—Julian had to drag her back to the family.

Julian was losing his mind.

Vivienne was practically having a heart attack.

But they both finally realized exactly what Stella meant to them right now.

Seeing Stella appear at the Sinclair Group, Vivienne—who had spent the entire night mentally preparing herself—immediately plastered on a warm, gentle smile and rushed over. "Stella, what brings you to the office?"

Stella glanced down at the hand Vivienne had grabbed.

Her eyes were chilling and completely lethal.

Vivienne felt the hostility and was deeply offended.

This bitch really did find a sugar daddy, just like Julian said. Otherwise, how would she dare act so arrogant?

Go ahead and act arrogant for now, Vivienne thought viciously.

Once she remarried Julian, Vivienne would make sure to break her in half.

Vivienne was gnashing her teeth in hatred, but on the surface, she kept her sweet smile. "Look at you. We're family. Why are we fighting like this? Come home with your mother, okay?"

The word 'mother' made Stella's eyes instantly turn glacial.

She viciously ripped her hand out of Vivienne's grasp, her eyes filled with absolute disgust.

She glanced at Vivienne's wrist, which was still swollen from yesterday.

She raised an eyebrow and spoke in a dark, threatening tone. "If you don't want the other hand to match, next time you see me..."

Stella slowly shifted her gaze to Vivienne's face.

Her voice dropped to a freezing temperature. "Make sure you don't touch me."

Vivienne and Julian were completely shocked.

Hearing Stella's words, Julian instinctively looked down at his own ruined hands, his breathing turning ragged.

Vivienne's face drained of color.

Faced with such blatant disrespect, the flesh on her face twitched awkwardly.

But knowing their current predicament, and remembering Arthur's absolute mandate, Vivienne didn't dare unleash the fury burning inside her.

"I-I'm sorry."

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