Taking a deep breath, Stella Lancaster held back her anger and gently said, "You should go to sleep first, we can talk tomorrow just the same."
"Good night, Mr. Lancaster." After saying this, Sparkle hung up the phone.
"Is Mrs. Saint tired?" Evan Saint looked at Sparkle with an ambiguous smile, "You'll turn into a pig if you sleep right after dinner. How about a little exercise before bed?"
"Mr. Saint, you're so naive. That's clearly an excuse, I'm still full of energy." Sparkle quickly jumped away, distancing herself from him, to avoid the chance of being coaxed into bed.
This man definitely isn't to be underestimated!
This little one is becoming more and more cunning!
Evan Saint shook his head with amusement and let her go.
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"That bitch, who does she think she is? How dare she show me attitude!" Stella Lancaster was so angry she threw her phone, wishing she could tear Sparkle apart.
