Chapter 94: Making Less Trouble to Me

On the way back home, Stella didn’t speak at all. Only the wretched man could have said the bandit theory so naturally. Arriving home, Stella said in a low voice, “Mr. Conrad, I’ll go upstairs and go to bed.” Seemingly Clarence wasn’t willing to talk to her at all, he just hummed coldly. That attitude was the true color of this wretched man. After returning to her room, Stella locked the door from the inside. Then she took her clothes and entered the bathroom. She didn’t take a nap in the afternoon, and she had walked to so many places with Clarence. Now she just wished that she could lie down as soon as finishing the shower. However, unexpectedly, when she was half done with the shower, the light above her was out. In a few seconds, the bathwater became cold as well. Immediately, Stella turned off the tap. In the dark, she fumbled for a towel and wrapped her hair. Then she put on her clothes slowly and opened the window to peer out. Sure enough, the electricity was out in th