Chapter 611

Whatever that had happened earlier was all just an act!

Ella had deliberately acted like she was restless and anxious. She had made everyone think that she
had stolen the card to mess with her!

What annoyed her more was that Stella actually knew the password!

Did Weston really give the card to her? How could that be?

Guinevere clenched her fist and glared at Stella intensely. Her eyes were becoming bloodshot.

Stella looked at the stunned saleslady. She could tell how shocked she was by her expression.

The saleslady froze for a long moment and paled. Her palms were sweating. “W-What…”

Stella smiled. Then, her phone rang suddenly. She glanced and saw it was Weston who had called.
She hesitated for a second and immediately answered it.

“Did you forget the password?” Weston’s deep voice came from the other end of the call.

When Stella had entered the wrong password earlier, the bank had sent a text message notification to
him.

Stella twirled her long hair and said in a nonchalant manner, “Yeah. I accidentally forgot.”

Weston chuckled and walked to the balcony. “How can you forget my birthday? Did you do it on
purpose?”



When he gave her the card , he had already told her the password. She would never forget his
birthday. Therefore, Weston assumed Stella was just playing around on purpose. Her action was quite
in line with her recent character

Stella smiled and said casually, “I got the password right in the end. If I had gotten it wrong a few more
times, they’d think this card was not mine…”

When she said this, everyone present immediately knew she was speaking to the owner of the card.

A thin layer of sweat covered the saleslady’s forehead. She held her breath and guessed it must be
some influential and powertul man on the other end of the call.

Stella said with a smile, “They almost look me as a credit card thief carlier…”

Weston put a hand in the pocket of his suit trousers. When he heard that, he frowned slightly. “Are you
in trouble? I’ll send someone over now.”

Stella shook her head. “No need. It’s been resolved.”

Weston responded with a hum and looked at the time on his wristwatch. “I have an urgent meeting.
When will you be done? I’ll go pick you up.”

Stella refused faintly. “It’s okay. Just let the driver come over.”

After she hung up, she glanced at the saleslady and said in a neutral tone, “Is there anything else?”

“No! No more! I’m really sorry…”

The saleslady flushed. She did not think Stella would get the password right and even speak to the
card owner directly…



“I’ll wrap it up for you now!” As she said that, she hurriedly brought the long trench coat over. When she
went to find the box, she accidentally bumped into Guinevere, but she could not be bothered.

Guinevere paled when the saleslady had bumped into her. She walked to Stella suddenly and
questioned, “Who were you speaking to?”

Guinevere locked her eyes on Stella. There was a hint of resentment in her voice.

The other actresses from the same crew glanced over. Then, they looked at each other in dismay.

Earlier, Guinevere had said that only one person had that card. Everyone thought of Weston. However,
how could Ella have anything to do with Weston? Even so, judging by Guinevere’s reaction… it was
hard to tell.

Stella smiled. She seemed entirely unaffected by Guinevere’s anger. “Who do you think it was?”

Stella’s knowing tone and the way she looked annoyed Guinevere. She grabbed her wrist in anger.
“Are you provoking me?”

Stella shrugged. “If I really wanted to provoke you, I would’ve asked him to pick me up directly.”


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