Mr. Clark

Thieves nowadays were truly amazing. Not only did the thief steal the valuables, but he also rummaged through the refrigerator for food to eat… it seemed that the thief was also poor to a certain extent. "Don't do that now. Let's have breakfast first." With that, RK walked over to the table with breakfast in hand. Stella went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and then she followed RK to sit down for breakfast. After breakfast, she wanted to go with RK to work, but he turned her down. "You haven't fully recovered yet. Besides, you have to go to the police station in the afternoon. Go to the company tomorrow," RK said. Although Stella also know that it was good to stay at home, however, if this continued, would she still be able to get her salary… What would she eat and drink at home? However, there seemed to be no other way to deal with the situation. Stella sighed silently. It was not the right time for the thief to come. "Wait for me at home in the afternoon. I will take you to the p