Chapter 22 Thanks, Leave now

　　While Stella was driving to the bar, she caught a glimpse of Federick in the rear-view mirror. His head was looking down; he was typing on his phone. 　　A piece of his hair hung down across his attractive eyes, casting a shadow upon his tall nose. 　　Stella couldn't help but think to herself, a man as charming and eligible as Federick was bound to attract all types of women. With a wave of his hand, he could bring them to his feet. 　　Even without his prestigious background and wealth, he could still wield that power over women with his handsome good looks and charisma. 　　But she would never be a part of those women again. 　　He bore the looks of an angel, but he was a devil inside. 　　"What now? Don't look at me that way, I'll vomit," said Federick softly. 　　Stella quickly looked away and focused on the road. 　　The words he said had always made her uneasy. She did not bother replying to him. She wanted to quickly get divorced and li