|| STELLA HARPER's POV ||

" May I have your name, Mam?"

The guard from the gate questioned me, eying at me suspiciously. I mean, they had every right to do that since they never saw me before. I came to the old house where some old staff members had gathered to pay respect to Knox's mother.

After he took me like a cave man, I went to take snacks downstairs. At that time, the house maid told me about the funeral ceremony that no one was attending. I knew that Knox never liked his parents but it was too harsh to ignore someone who had been dead already. The...