Stella nodded...
"Hmm! But you'll have to listen to me then!"
Her dad and three brothers aren't that easy to deal with!
So... wanting to handle them isn't an easy thing to do either.
She'll wait for a few days and go back to check the situation first...
......
The next day.
Morning.
After a whole day of heavy snowfall, the sun finally came out, and the sky cleared.
Stella once again came to the penthouse, outside the door of the room where Ice Cubes was.
"Open the door." She turned her head and said to the bodyguard close by.
"Yes!"
Then, the door was opened.
Today, Ice Cubes wasn't painting; instead, he was sitting at the desk reading a book.
Seeing her come again, he showed a surprised expression.
"Miss Olivia..."
Stella walked in.
"You don't have to call me Miss Olivia anymore; you're not my bodyguard now." She reminded him.
Their identities were different now.
Upon hearing her words, Ice Cubes' complexion turned pale.
