Chapter 739

Guinevere wasn’t pleased to be completely ignored. She strode toward Stella and raised her voice. “Hey, I’m talking to you. Did you hear me?” She stood right in front of Stella, blocking her view. Stella looked at her with annoyance. “What exactly do you want?” “I’m just inviting you to dinner, that’s all,” Guinevere replied with gusto. “If my memory serves me right, this isn’t your house.” Stella folded her arms in front of her chest and looked at her in disdain, “Inviting a guest to someone else’s home—is that the kind of manners you were brought up with?” Her words were sharp and incisive; she was more aggressive than she ever was. Guinevere’s face darkened with displeasure, then suddenly contorted into a wicked smile, “Do you know that you currently look worlds apart from Stella Sealy?” She veered to another extreme and said coldly, “Ella, Weston is treating you as a replacement! Stella would never be as vicious and threatening as you are! Your face is the only thin