Asher followed right behind Stella. "Yesterday he told you to come pick up money, and today she asks for an appointment."
"The Sinclair family loves putting on a show. They're entirely fake."
Asher was left speechless.
His lips twitched slightly.
She knew they were fake, yet she still spent three years serving them?
But there was no way Asher would dare say that to her face right now.
The current Stella possessed absolutely none of her former submissive gentleness.
Reaching the door to Lawrence's office, Stella reached out and forcefully shoved it open. Bang. The heavy door smashed violently against the wall.
The deafening crash jolted Lawrence and the several executives sitting inside the room.
Danie, trailing behind, was utterly stunned by Stella's explosive entrance.
Was this really the docile Mrs. Sinclair who had spent the last three years keeping her head down?
How could a pathetic pushover change this drastically?
What kind of power was backing her to give her this much confidence?
Everyone in the office turned in shock to stare at Stella standing in the doorway, the executives equally startled that she had practically broken the door.
Many of them had never actually seen the old version of Stella.
They had only heard rumors of how endlessly gentle she was at the Sinclair estate.
Seeing their paralyzed reactions, Stella smiled. "My apologies. I've been using a little too much force these last two days."
Lawrence was speechless.
Everyone else was speechless.
Asher, standing right behind her, thought to himself: Yes, you've had a lot of pent-up rage these last two days too.
With rage came force.
Stella strode into the office in her high heels. Her tailored blue suit made her look sharp, expensive, and completely untouchable.
She radiated absolute dominance.
Noticing no one was moving, the smile vanished from Stella's face. "Get the hell out."
Everyone froze.
Lawrence barked, "Stella."
Hearing her blatantly tell everyone to 'get the hell out', he gritted his teeth in pure fury.
It was one thing for this wretched woman to act out behind closed doors at the Sinclair estate.
"This is not a place for you to run wild."
Lawrence's jaw clenched so hard it looked ready to snap.
How dare she come to the company and pull this stunt in front of the top executives?
Did she have any idea what kind of rumors were spreading about her in the corporate world over the last two days?
She might not care about her dignity.
But he still cared about his.


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