Chapter 472

Every time Weston wanted to pick Stella up, he would tell her to meet him at a certain place. But right
now, she dreaded being seen going into Weston Ford’s car, especially not when she was working on
the same movie set as Guinevere. Anyone at all could report it to her.

After some consideration, she replied to the text message, saying, “I’m still in the middle of the shoot.
Text me later.”

After that, she got out and took a taxi straight to Fern University. Meanwhile, Weston’s face turned
gloomy. The driver, noticing this, carefully asked, “Why are we going now, Mr. Ford?” “Where is she
going?” he asked, rubbing his temples. Through the tracker, he saw that Stella had just gone to Fern
University, to which he told Weston. “Follow her,” Weston instructed in a cold voice.

“Yes, Mr. Ford.”

Stella had no clue that she was tracked. Once she reached the university, she paid the taxi driver, got
out of the car, and called Roger to come out and meet her.

Roger had just participated in a competition and even won an award. This should’ve been the time for
celebration, but because he would be studying abroad soon, he had instead been preoccupied with
exam preparations.

Although he was an exceptional student, he was not as naturally talented as Stella in learning new
languages. Having struggled very hard lately to brush up on his language skills, meeting Stella was a
great opportunity to loosen up and relax a little.

“I’m so glad you’re finally here!” he exclaimed the minute they met. “I almost died of boredom at the
hands of French lessons!”



“You’ll be going abroad pretty soon,” Stella reminded him. “With your level, you can hardly
communicate with anyone, much less study anything!”

Roger had a backpack slung on one shoulder. He had just gotten out of class, and the two decided to
go to the caleteria. A girl was following at a distance behind them. However, instead of coming up to
them, she stood alar, watching them.



Stella quickly noticed her. She was the girl who confessed her feelings for Roger.

“Hey!” Stella called out. “Are you heading to the cafeteria? Why don’t you join us?”

“Sis!” Roger grumbled, pursing his lips with frustration.

The girl stopped in her tracks when she saw Roger’s expression.

“That’s fine…” she waved. “I think I’ll eat somewhere else.”

She then turned and left. Stella watched her with a somber face. “Why did you do that?” she asked
Roger. “How could you be so mean?” Roger rubbed his nose awkwardly as Stella scolded him, not
wanting to argue. “I just think it’s better to be blunt and honest with her. I shouldn’t lead her along since
I don’t have any feelings for her, right?” What he said did indeed make a lot of sense. “Even so,” Stella
sighed. “If she really does like you, you should be kind to her even if you don’t reciprocate her feelings.”
“Okay, okay. I got it.” – Roger then put his arms around Stella’s shoulders, and they both headed to the
cafeteria. Meanwhile, the girl stood nearby under a large fig tree, watching the siblings. Letting out a
defeated sigh, her eyes tingled with melancholy. She had fallen in love for the first time in her life, yet
the guy she had fallen for didn’t seem to have any interest in her. But she still harbored a glimmer of



hope. His sister seemed very friendly and approachable. Perhaps she could be her way to get closer to
Roger?

Stella had been to the cafeteria many times before. They quickly chose their favorite spot and sat
down.

“So, how has your preparation been going?” she asked Roger. “I’m almost ready,” he replied, “The only
thing left is to pass this next exam, and I can be on my way”

“Really. That’s a lot sooner than I expected…”

It was only then that Stella felt the encroaching date of their separation


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