On the sa day, in the afternoon, at the Quantum Capital Building.
Bella spent her entire afternoon following the news about Laura Kiels’ case.
Laura Kiels’ na remained the most talked-about topic across all dia, including television, radio, print, and the internet. Her na has also beco the number one trending topic on social dia.
Later,
Bella opened one of the articles with the most exciting title.
[Laura Kiels’ Legal Status Finally Changed to Suspect. How Many Years Will She Spend in Prison?]
After reading the news, Bella felt pleased with how things were going. It seed like the universe was on their side. Their evidence was strong enough to send Laura to prison, and the police acted swiftly to elevate her status and make the arrest.
Even though the police had not yet made an official statent about Laura Kiels’s status changing from suspect to perpetrator, Bella was sure they would announce it in the next few days.
Bella had made sure that her company lawyer and Stefan would oversee this case until Laura Kiels was held accountable for her actions, which had disrupted her life and the company and had taken innocent lives like Robert’s.
"HAH!" Bella shouted, taking a deep breath, "Laura Kiels, this ti you are going to jail. Enjoy life behind the cage, BITCH!!" she said while closing the article and turning off her computer.
After a few months of dealing with this matter, the episode involving Laura Kiels in her life had finally concluded. That woman would no longer bother her. And she also wouldn’t think about that damn woman again.
She felt relieved!
A noticeable smile slowly erged on Bella’s lips as she leaned back in her CEO chair.
Bella still had plenty of ti before her husband ca to pick her up; Tristan said he would co after six, so she still had three hours. She closed her eyes and tried to rest her eyes and mind.
But not long after, Stefan’s voice could be heard from the door, suprised Bella.
"Hi, Sister. You look so relaxed. Did you read the news about Laura Kiels?"
Bella sat up straight and looked at him. A smile spread across her lips as she noticed how neat and clean he looked. He was wearing an oversized hoodie the sa color as his navy jeans, leaning against the doorfra with his arms crossed over his chest.
"Yes," Bella answered him while walking to the seating area. She gestured for Stefan to join her. "Bro, why do you look so neat today? Are you going sowhere? Dating? Wow..." She happily clasped her hand.
Since Stefan lived upstairs, it was rare to see him wearing jeans or sneakers. He usually only wore a tracksuit and flip-flops. Even when they visited restaurants near their building, his style never changed. After all, he was a hacker; he spent all day inside his computer room, barely coming out to touch grass*.
Stefan entered the room with a frown. "Sister, seriously, you didn’t know?"
"Should I know about sothing?" Bella asked, confused. She didn’t know if she should rember anything else. Lately, her mind had only been focused on her mother’s health treatnt and Laura Kiels’ matter.
"Oh, this is interesting! You didn’t know about soone’s arrival today? Seriously?" Stefan said while sitting across from Bella.
"Who? Who is coming to make you dress like this?" Bella asked curiously.
Stefan didn’t answer right away. He scratched his head, thinking for a mont whether to tell her or not.
"Jeez…Stefan, can you spill it already?" Bella said impatiently as she looked at him, his deliberate stalling making her even more confused and curious.
"That person might have a reason not to tell you, Sis. To surprise you. And it wouldn’t be fun if I told you now, right?" Stefan grinned. He decided not to say anything, or that woman would haunt him.
Bella looked at Stefan sharply as if she wanted to dive into his mind to discover his thoughts.
How annoying! This was the first ti she felt really curious to know about sothing.
For so unknown reason, she also couldn’t figure out exactly who Stefan was referring to.
After silently taking a deep breath, a half smile appeared on her lips. "Alright, if you don’t want to tell , I won’t give you permission to et my son," Bella said casually, but her words struck his head like lightning.
’How could she cancel my first eting with Dax?’
Stefan started to worry. It’s been a few days since he arrived in this city, but he hasn’t had the chance to et Dax.
He could understand because Bella imdiately had a serious matter with her mother and many urgent cases to solve in the company. They had all been so busy in the past few days.
However, Bella had invited him to lunch at her residence this weekend. He had been looking forward to finally leaving this building and eting his nephew, Dax.
"Sister Bella, you..." Stefan glared at Bella. "You’ve already promised . You can’t just cancel that!"
"Of course, I can if you’re still keeping it a secret," she said, holding back a laugh when she saw his panicked expression.
Stefan silently gulped. "Sis, you are so heartless and shaless! How dare you..."
Bella didn’t answer him. She pretended to ignore Stefan, who was now begging.
"Fine, fine, I will tell you—"
Finally, Bella smiled, turning her gaze to look at Stefan.
"Who?" she asked.
"Your best friend, Sister Harper!" Stefan sighed deeply. He didn’t have a choice but to spill Harper’s secret. "She’s already on her way here; Sam picked her up at the airport."
Instantly, Bella gasped in shock.
Her mind was filled with many questions.
Wasn’t she still in New York a few days ago?
What brings her to appear suddenly in Astington?
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*Touch grass = Touch Grass is a figurative expression suggesting that people should spend ti outdoors, disconnect from technology, and engage with the physical world, specifically by being in nature or getting fresh air.
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