Stellan didn't say a word and stepped forward to take it from her hand, but Stella pulled back and avoided him.
"Bro, when has another woman ever been to your house? I've asked around, and everyone says only your assistant has stayed overnight. Could this be her stuff?"
Stella was being mischievous, and Stellan's expression darkened slightly, "She only stayed the night because she felt unwell, and besides, nothing happened between us."
"Really?"
Stella perked up, sitting up and looking at him meaningfully, "Then tell me, during the family dinner at the old house earlier, you got a phone call and rushed out, only returning just now. What was that about? Mom called and asked, and there's nothing going on at the company. You must have gone out for personal matters. Come on, who was it for?"
Stellan was surprised that she knew everything, didn't say anything, and forcefully snatched the hairpin from her hand, "Why don't you focus on your own business? I know what I'm doing."
