Felix Jennings asked in shock, "What do you mean by that?"

The moment Felix finished speaking, Stella Monroe’s shout came from outside.

"Let go of me, let go of me! Are you crazy? She let me go, why are you bringing me back? Let go of me!!!" Stella Monroe’s scream almost pierced through the roof.

In Felix Jennings’ shocked gaze, Stella Monroe was forcibly dragged back by bodyguards.

Stella Monroe trembled with anger and furiously questioned Summer Monroe, "What do you mean? Didn’t you promise to let me go!? You’re going back on your word!"

Summer Monroe, taller than Stella, crossed her arms, smiling indifferently, "I did promise to let you go."

"Then why..."

"But I never said I couldn’t let you go and then bring you back."

"!!! Summer!" Stella was so angry her nose twisted, pointing at Summer and cursing her as a bitch.

This curse directly darkened Damian Knight’s face.

The two bodyguards who had been with Damian for a while immediately understood his mind and stepped forward, each delivering a strong slap to Stella’s hand.

The bodyguards’ strength was extraordinary; the two slaps rendered Stella utterly dazed, with a trace of blood seeping from her mouth as she fell sideways.

"Boom—" a heavy fall echoed.

She let out a painful cry, only to hear Damian Knight say coldly, "In this world, there are only two types of people who can curse her: one hasn’t been born yet, and the other is already dead. Which type do you want to be?"

Stella instinctively looked up, meeting Damian Knight’s eyes as dark as night. The cold light in those eyes seemed killer, and Stella was instantly petrified.

She had seen Damian Knight only a few times before; though his expression was always cold, it was never as terrifying as this.

This was an absolute aura of suppression, crushing her to pieces.

In her moment of fear, Stella finally thought of Felix Jennings.

"Felix..." she looked tearfully at Felix Jennings, only to find him staring at her expressionlessly, with no trace of pity.

"Felix?"

Stella Monroe was startled.

Felix Jennings coldly snorted, "Stella Monroe, the mess you’ve fallen into now is entirely your own doing!"

Stella’s heart sank to the depths.

At that moment, she finally realized she had completely lost Felix Jennings’ heart.

But Felix held all her overseas assets; initially afraid of Henry Stanton discovering them, she entrusted them entirely to Felix. This meant that if Felix refused, not a penny of that money could be counted as hers.

An unprecedented fear gripped her whole body; she instinctively walked toward Felix wanting to hold his hand, only to be fiercely pushed away.

"Stella Monroe, between us, it’s over!"

As he said this, he raised his hand and slapped Stella across the face.

This slap was not just for Stella but also to wake up his own past foolishness of seeing only Stella.

Stella painfully clutched her face; her cheeks were swollen like a pig’s head, but she couldn’t care about that for the moment, looking in disbelief at Felix and asking, "You hit me?"

Felix had always held her carefully, afraid she’d fall or melt, and now he hit her?

Felix gritted his teeth, "If I could, I would kill you!"

"You..." Stella opened her mouth but couldn’t utter a word.

At that moment, Felix walked up to Summer Monroe.

Damian Knight instinctively stepped forward, blocking Summer.