Chapter 55

Stella paused for a moment, then smiled, "Maybe. So, what do you think? Should I stop?" She didn't really know why she had started to vent her anger at Ethan so casually. In the past, she always felt that doing so would push people away, especially those close to her, and she dared not show any negativity. Natalie sighed, "There's a saying that goes, 'The extent to which a woman makes a fuss depends on how much a man spoils her.' With your temperament, I think even if you were a hundred times angrier, you still wouldn't cross the line." "Stella, enjoy the most relaxed state of mind now, don't dwell on it," Natalie added, her tone carrying a hint of an elderly person's demeanor. Stella knew that Natalie's words were out of concern, so she smiled lightly and nodded, "Okay, I understand." After hanging up the call, it was already time to leave work. Stella closed her laptop, took the elevator to the parking lot, and got into her familiarly parked Bentley. Ethan, who had been ignored