Stella grinned.

"Foolish girl..." she mumbled.

Stella turned around rubbing her phone gently in her palm.

She had a cruel smirk at the end of her lips.

She proudly adjusted her clothes "I won't allow anyone take me for a fool, not now, not ever."

She turned around and saw her father climbing down the stairs.

Stella walked up to him wearing a warm smile.

"You look good today daddy" she grinned.

Mr Chancy raised his brows "really?"

She nodded "of course dad."

He shrugged "I guess I should feel proud."

She nodded smiling "you should dad."

He walked over to the living room and Stella followed him behind quietly....