Clarence and Stella walked into the conference room together, and when the people in the room saw her behind him, everyone in the room gasped in shock.
Everyone was aware that Joseph had been Clarence’s lone servant for all these years. Now that a woman was unexpectedly showing up by his side, everyone began to speculate about the nature of their relationship.
Although Stella had worked as an assistant before, she had never been present at such a formal event. The meeting room at Conrad Group was enormous.
Conrad Group was, after all, North City's top leading group. Stella could feel the tension in the room the moment she walked in.
Entering behind Joseph and Clarence, Stella felt the pressure of everyone's stares and instinctively stiffened her shoulders.
Upon eventually taking their seats, all eyes were on Stella.
"President Conrad , is she..." As vice president of Conrad Group,Jude would unavoidably be attending the meeting as well. He was taken aback to see Stella at that very moment as well.
In an attempt to relax herself, Stella nervously fiddled with the corner of her blouse. Gradually her gaze lifted, and amid the others' interested looks she recognized a soft, comfortable face.
Jude was there. He smiled warmly at her and nodded as their eyes locked. Just then, Stella’s trepidation vanished from his smile, and she returned his bashful grin.
Stella came to understand that Jude was a really nice and lovely person. Clarence saw them even though it was a tiny and inconsequential movement. His eyes glowed with cold, and he squinted while giving his response. "Care worker."
"Huh?"
When they heard his response, everyone was astounded. What is a care worker, in his opinion? His answer had bewildered even Stella.
"President Conrad, who did you say she was?"
Clarence had black eyes like the darkness. He gave the questioner a little raise of the eyebrow and responded. "My grandfather has hired a care worker to take care of my daily needs."
Stella’s face gradually became paler as she listened to such horrible and cruel comments, and she bowed her head to look at Clarence.
‘My role here is to support him. I've been his caregiver since when?’ She was still dazed when Clarence gave her a cold-blooded command.
"Coffee."
Stella remained fixed in her place. She only responded to Joseph’s command after he shoved her out of the meeting room, at which point she hurried out to get coffee.
The meeting was in session when she returned with the coffee. Putting the coffee in front of Clarence, she did so.
Clarence took a sip and scowled. "Too hot ! One more!"
His protests soon became a common noise in the meeting room, with everyone constantly asking poor Stella to replace the coffee.
"It's tasteless!" "
Too hot!"
"Too cold!"
Stella made numerous trips back and forth for the sake of a cup of coffee. Clarence used the conference room as a platform to demonstrate to the others how he was mistreating her.
Her cheeks flushed with shame at all the looks she got from the others, from sneering to sympathy. She was about to lose her temper when she remembered the Radomil Family's situation. With a thump, she stepped outside to make another cup after taking a long breath and controlling her rage.
Everyone in the room was startled as the coffee cup slammed into the table.
“Is it everything you have? And you believe you could provide me with that level of efficiency as a caregiver?"
With a pallid expression, Stella took her place.
Jude, who was seated close to them, scowled and uttered, " Clarence , come on. That's enough."
Oh? Does Jude represent her here? She doesn't seem to be as straightforward as I had assumed!
Clarence’s lip-smile became icily. “Do you feel sorry for my caregiver? Would I mind giving her to you?"
Stella’s fingers trembled as she bit her lip. ‘He's really too cruel! I now see why he consented to me remain. He just wanted to make fun of me! I think he views me as a woman who will stop at nothing to marry a wealthy man. He detests me so much because of this!’
“Clarence , what's wrong with you? Ultimately, she remains yours.”
Joseph stepped in cold before Jude could reveal their relationship.
“Vice President Conrad, don't you feel that you've interjected excessively? All that President Conrad is doing is teaching her how to brew coffee."
Stella jumped at the chance to speak before Jude could, even though it appeared like he wanted to stand up more for her.
"I'll make another cup of coffee for Young Master Conrad." She took the cup and walked out of the meeting room after that.
Two cups, three cups, one cup... Throughout the entire meeting, Stella had been rushing from the meeting room to the break area.
Clarence didn't seem to be happy with any of her coffee cups during the meeting, but she didn't voice any complaints. Even after the meeting was over, she was still brewing coffee.
Jude, who had been watching from the back of the room, felt sorry for her. Observing that everyone had left the room, he moved to stand by Clarence's side and leaned in to whisper."Mr. Conrad , let's put this behind us now. I believe we've made her learn a lesson."
Clarence scoffed. "This kind of woman won't give up if she doesn't receive treatment like this."
He was curious to know how much longer she could take it.
Stella was so fatigued that the room spun as she walked and was on the verge of giving up, not knowing how many cups of coffee she had prepared. Clarence had left as she carried the coffee into the meeting room. Had he not mentioned if she had passed his test and instead made a complete exit? After setting the coffee on the table, Stella turned around and went in search of Clarence. She observed his vehicle pulling out of the Conrad Group parking garage as she reached the ground floor of the office building. And she was left behind once more. Stella gave herself a mocking laugh. That's what she should have expected. A silver-white automobile pulled up in front of her as she was walking down the street with the intention of hailing a cab. The automobile window was down. Jude’s kind and attractive face came into view. "Jenna, let me drive you home." After a long moment of shock, Stella gradually shook her head and gave him a faint grin. "No need." Clarence would suggest Stell
Stella took a number at the hospital and lined up. She described her symptoms to the doctor when it was her time. The physician gave her a peculiar look. "Have you been sleepy lately?" She gave a nod. "Did you feel nauseous when you're brushing your teeth in the morning?"Stella gave another nod. "And do you occasionally have the urgency to urinate?" Stella was a little confused by this question. She paused to consider, then nodded once more. "Does this have anything to do with my illness?" With a helpless expression on her face, the doctor asked again, "How long has it been since your menstrual period?" When Stella heard that, she calculated, "A little over a month..." She didn't realize what the doctor was getting at until she said those words. Her expression gradually softened to one of comprehension. The physician grinned. "I take it you've engaged in sexual activity lately? You need to focus more on your physical well-being. I refuse to write a prescription for you. To b
Stella remained quiet for a while. She was staring at the maid. The maid had obviously knocked into her on purpose. She remained silent. Rather, she stood for a while before choosing to move on when a few of other maids came over. "Do you honestly believe that you become a noble lady only by marrying into the Conrad family? You are basically less important than a maid because Mr. Conrad dislikes you." “Indeed, have a look at her. I've heard that she passed out last night in the corridor outside of Mr. Conrad’s room. It seems like he drove her away. If I were her, I wouldn't stay here any longer to act foolish; instead, I would hastily pack up and head home." “Is she aware that she's doing foolishly? To them, money is the only thing." Stella could hear them chatting about her when they got far enough away. Her complexion went horribly pale. Giving herself an embrace, she eased her way down the wall toward the door. Why? Why had she to put up with all of that? Was it because she h
"What are you trying to do?" She tried to get away, but they stopped her right away. "Don't—don't come near me. Please release me!" One of them grabbed her off her feet and flung her over his shoulder as he darted away before she could say anything. The others trailed in close behind. What the people in the waiting room witnessed astounded them. They were unable to ascertain what was happening. ••• "Mr. Conrad, there is finally news from the hospital."Joseph hurried into his office to break the news, not giving the other person in the room a second thought. Clarence was first annoyed by Joseph’s interruption as he was conversing with a very significant customer. But his tense eyebrows dropped when he heard what Joseph had to say. "There's finally news?" Joseph gave Clarence a sidelong glance and then gave a solemn nod. Clarence gave the man in front of him an icy look as he spoke. “I apologize, Mr. Webb, but I must attend to some pressing affairs. I'll make plans for som
"Bring her to the hospital now." Clarence said in a frigid tone. “Verify if she is truly expecting a child. Please let me know the result as soon as you can." Joseph gave a quick nod. "Yes, sir!" "No!" Stella struggled against the men in vain. "Clarence, legally we are merely husband and wife. Who are you to give them orders to harm me in that way? Please release me!" "Let you go?" Clarence's eyes glowed in the darkness. With a chilly response, he said, "You should know what would happen to you if I found out you were pregnant. Bring her away, Joseph." How sympathy vanished out of his heart as soon as he realized she wasn't the person he was seeking for. "Bring her to the hospital now." Joseph got to work on his assignment. Stella objected to this, but she was coerced back into the vehicle. She fought valiantly the entire way, but no matter how hard she tried, she was unable to escape their hold. She was taken to the same medical facility and saw the same physician as befor
"Let me give it some thought." Ultimately, Riley told her to return to the Conrad residence. “In the blink of an eye, three days will pass. Make up your choice quickly, Stella, and phone me if you need anything." Stella’s heart was incredibly heavy right now as Riley’s comments continued to reverberate in her ears. "Honey, you will need to abort the kid if you wish to stay with the Conrad family in the future. It is not possible for the Radomil family to have two unsuccessful daughters!" Stella looked in the mirror at herself. How should I proceed? Was getting rid of her child truly the only option available to her? Wheels rolled along the floor into the room, still considering it. Upon witnessing Clarence enter the bathroom, Stella instantly tightened up and threw open the door. When their gazes locked, she looked away right away. She made her way trembling to the furthest corner of the space. He called his voice giving her a shiver, "Stop right there.”Stella came to a
For a brief while, time appeared to stop. She fell onto the laps of his. She was terrified to death. How was he going about it? The room gradually filled with the musky smell of a guy ready to mate. The unfamiliar aroma continuously assailed her senses. She was momentarily stunned before readjusting to reality. She tried to put some distance between them, resting her hand against his chest. "Let, let me go!" He gave her a hard slap on the wrist and spoke in a cold voice. “Did your former spouse not show you how to take out a belt? Or are you just acting stupid so I can have to teach you?" "What?" "Well, if that's the case, as you wish." He took hold of her wrist, directing her motions to apply pressure to the latch on his belt. It snapped back with a loud click. For a few moments, she felt as though her brain had frozen. His penetrating look caused her eyes to grow noticeably bigger and wider. The dull sound of the belt hitting the floor snapped her back to reality. But f
He wanted to scream at her because she was so fired up that her eyes were red from unshed tears and her forehead was covered in sweat. He scowled and refrained from speaking. How did he end up? The dishonest woman in front of him, who wed into the Conrad family after taking the place of her sister, ought to be thrown out. Why did he still allow her to stay? After gathering himself swiftly, he took her by the wrist and pushed her out of the way. Unexpectedly, her thin shoulders crashed against the sturdy wall. With her head up, she met his icy gaze. "Get the hell out!" She looked at him in confusion, rubbing her sore shoulders. "If you don't know what to do, what good is it to stay here? Before I lose my temper, get the heck out!" "You!" She felt he was going too far, so she balled her fists. But after giving it some thought, she saw that she had nothing for the better part of the day. She clutched herself as she left the restroom, her fury having subsided. "Joseph !" His col