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Stella followed Clarence to tour around the house. Then she heard Sherry's voice from downstairs, "Stella, we're
here."
In this situation, Stella felt worried about letting Sherry live there alone, so she asked her to move here together.
There weren't many people in the Stewards' Mansion, but they had plenty of rooms here.
Just like the Conrad's house.
As soon as she was about to get downstairs, Clarence held her by her waist.
Stella was confused, "What do you want to do?"
Clarence raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't you want to have a look at our room?"
"I'll see it later. It's OK to come back at night. I won't leave."
"Sherry won't leave either."
Stella was amused.
So she was taken into the next room by the man with an attempt.
...
Sherry stood downstairs, looked around the house, and couldn't help exclaim, "I'd never dreamed that one day I
could live in such a big house. Thank god I'm still young."
Elaine was very interested in the garden outside, especially the rattan swing, which she was eager to try.
Archer sat on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.
When Stella and Clarence came down, it was ten minutes later.
One's face turned slightly red while the other looked very calm. Everything was normal except for a faint tooth
mark on his lower lip.
Elaine was the only one who wasn't aware of what they were doing just now. She ran over and happily and took
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Stella stroke her hair. "Go play."
Elaine's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Yes."
Elaine immediately rush out to play with the swing.
Stella coughed and pulled Sherry's suitcase, "I…"
Sherry pulled the suitcase back and walked next to her, "Is there a room downstairs?"
"Yes."
"Then I'd better live downstairs. I afraid that I will become the third wheel accidentally."
Stella, "Alright…"
There were five rooms downstairs. Sherry chose her favorite one, "Then I'll live here. I think the one next to mine is
also good. Elaine can live there. I'll bring her here later."
Stella nodded, "OK."
Sherry jumped onto the big bed, turned over and said to Stella, "It's great here. The room is bigger than that of a
five-star hotel, and there's fresh air and the scenery."
Stella sat next to her, "You can stay here forever if you like."
Sherry said, "I'd better not. I don't want to see you display of affection every day."
Stella smiled, "Clarence and I will probably move out in a couple of months."
"Where are you moving to?"
"Starry Lake Mansion." Stella said, "The house is ready there. Originally I wanted to wait for Noah to move in
together. But now, I'll probably move in after I give birth to this baby."
Sherry said, "Since you're moving, I have no reason to stay here, right?"
Stella looked out the window at the garden and said with a smile, "In fact, this house should be my father's, and
Daniel is his adopted son. Isn't it normal for you to live here after you get married?"
Hearing this, Sherry's face and neck brushed scarlet. She pulled over the quilt to cover her face, "Who says I'm
going to marry him!"
Stella said, "Don't you like it here? If you marry him, you can live here all the time."
Sherry rolled, "Then I don't want to marry him. The house is too big. If you're not here, it's unbearable for me to live
alone. I'd better leave it to others."
Stella patted her, "Alright. You can sort out your things. I'll go now."
When she returned to the living room, Stella didn't see Clarence, but she saw Archer lean back on the sofa and he
seemed to be asleep.
She walked over and whispered, "You'd better to go to the room to sleep. It's easy to catch a cold like this."
Archer opened his bleary eyes, "It's time for lunch?"
Stella snickered, "You can find a room to sleep. Food will be ready when you wake up."
Archer yawned, got up with his suitcase and walked towards the opposite direction to Sherry's room.
But Archer reminded her that this place was so big and there were quite some guests here now. She had to hire
two servants.
As soon as Stella had this idea, Clarence showed up. He said to Stella, "I have to leave first. Do you want to stay
here or I send you to the studio?"
Stella said, "You go first. I'll unpack my things and go to the studio with Sherry this afternoon."
Clarence looked at his wristwatch and said, "Alisa should be coming soon. Don't worry about cooking. Leave it to
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Stella looked at him and tilted her head.
"What's the matter?"
"Nothing. I was just thinking about hiring helpers, and you have made arrangements already."
Clarence smiled, leaned over and kissed her on the lips. "See you later."
When Elaine walked in, she saw this. She covered her face with her hands, but she peeked through her fingers.
After the kiss, Clarence let go of Stella, turned around and walked a few steps, stopped in front of Elaine, and put
his hand on his head. "Don't make any trouble, or I'll send you right back to Riverside City."
Elaine responded crossly, "I know!"
After Clarence left, Stella said, "Elaine, I'll show you to your room."
"Well, Is my room next to your room?"
Stella paused, "My room is on the second floor, but yours is next to Sherry. If you want to come to the second floor,
you can come, I..."
Elaine immediately said, "I can sleep next to Sherry."
After settling everyone in, Stella went up to the second floor, opened several suitcases on the floor and began to
get her things out one by one.
This was not the room where she came to live in the Stewards' Mansion before. The whole color tone was warm,
tinted with a light pink which was to her liking.
But that was very different from Clarence's style, which was simple, almost minimalist.
When Stella had sorted her stuff and went downstairs, she smelled the aroma of food.
Alisa had arrived.
Hearing footsteps, Alisa came out of the kitchen, "Good afternoon, Mrs. Conrad."
"Good afternoon, Alisa!"
"Just wait a minute. Lunch will be ready soon."