Billionaire’s Pampered Wife

Jasper stepped onto the island.

The wounded had retreated.

There were many pits on the island, filled with residual black ash. The air was very murky.

Jasper’s sharp gaze swept across the scene. Hatred flashed across his cold eyes. He said in a cold voice, “There aren’t many chain mines being sold here in Genovia. I want to find out all the buyers and sellers from the last 24 hours”

“Yes, Sir.” Lieutenant Johnson answered nervously.

In Federick’s villa.

Stella stood behind Federick, she looked at him indifferently as he entered the password: 19920316

Once, she had thought that he used her birthday as his password, which made her feel warm inside.

But as it turned out, it was Felicia’s birthday that fell on the same day as hers.

“Federick, you’re back.” Felicia stood at the door, her head tilted.

Stella looked at Felicia coldly.

She was wearing a mini skirt. When she bent down, her underwear peeked out. Her thin stockings revealed her snow-white skin.

Stella smirked.

Did the honorable daughter of the mayor really come out to sell herself?

Felicia was stunned when she saw Stella standing behind him. She smiled sweetly and said, “Sis, you’re here too.”

Stella ignored her and walked in.

There was a bottle of red wine, two wine glasses, a fruit salad, two steaks, and carefully prepared heart-shaped foie gras on the table.

Stella really did not know why Federick took her here.

“Should I not be here?” Felicia asked Federick softly.

Federick smiled maliciously and looked at her attractive figure. He did not answer her question. “Your outfit is very beautiful.”

“Really? As long as you like it. You must be hungry. Come and eat. I made this especially for you today.” Felicia took Federick’s arm.

Stella walked toward the room.

“Stella, let’s have dinner together and have a taste of Felicia’s cooking. She is quite virtuous.” Federick said to Stella.

Stella stopped and looked coldly, her eyes becoming more and more desolate.

Some pain could never be erased, just because she did not complain, it did not mean she no longer felt it.

How did he behave towards her, when she had come to cook for him last week?

If Felicia cooked, it’s virtuous. If Stella cooked, it’s disgusting.

She would not hate anymore. She did not want to feel.

“No, take your time. I’m not hungry.” She pushed the door open without looking back.

The wedding photo on the wall had been replaced by Felicia’s personal portraits.

On the bedside table lay photos of Felicia and Federick.

More ironically, on the bed in her wedding room, there lay a set of Felicia’s clothes and a box of more clothes she had just purchased.

There was no place for her in this place.

She was not a narcissistic person.

She didn’t think that Federick refused to divorce her because he loved her.

He had brought her here to humiliate her.

Stella turned around and went up to Federick. “I’ve finished admiring your love nest. Can I leave now?”

Federick pulled out a chair. “Come here and sit down. Don’t make me say it again, you can’t afford to offend me.”

“Federick, what do you want?” Stella was already irritated.

“What do I want to do?” Federick looked at her warningly. “Don’t go against me.”

Stella sat down at the table patiently. She wanted to see how vile they could be.

“Thank goodness I prepared a few more steaks. Wait for three minutes, Stella.” Felicia said with a smile and went into the kitchen.

She put a layer of salt and pepper on the ready-made steak. She did not even put it on the grill at all. She put it on the plate and placed it in front of Stella.

“Sist, eat more. If it’s not enough. I can make more.” She said sweetly and sat down next to Federick as if she were the mistress of the house.

Stella lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covered them.

Federick studied her expression.

He wanted to see her being jealous and angry, even if was anger towards him.

But she did nothing.

He could not help but feel a little disappointed.

Felicia looked at Federick.

How could she allow the man she loved to look at another girl?

Felicia reached out to his knee and slowly moved upwards. She took a banana in her other hand. “This is my favorite.”

Federick teased her Felicia. “Eat more if you like.”

Felicia became playful. “Sis, I forgot the vinegar. Can you help me see if the kitchen has any?”

Stella stood up without expression and walked into the kitchen.

Felicia immediately kissed Federick on his face. “Federick, I want you. Quick! While she’s not around.”Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Federick could never refuse an enthusiastic attractive woman. He kissed her but kept his eyes on the kitchen.

Stella could see what they were doing.

She felt a little pain in her stomach. She didn’t know whether she was hungry or disgusted.

She poured some water for herself, stood by the window, and looked outside.

She will give them more time. If Felicia could help Federick settle his urges today, she would also be safer.

Seeing that Stella did not come back, Federick felt a little annoyed. He let go of Felicia and shouted towards the kitchen, “If you can’t find it, it’s okay. I don’t like vinegar anyway.”

Stella sighed with impatience in her eyes. She turned around and looked at Felicia’s deadly eyes.

“Sis, come and eat. It will taste bad if it gets cold.”

Stella sat down and sliced at her steak. There was blood everywhere.

A fire ignited within her. She had never met such a woman as vile as Felicia. She threw her spoon on the plate.

“Federick, I am scared.” Felicia wrapped herself in his arms.

Seeing Stella react, Federick smiled widely and put his arms around Felicia’s waist. “What’s wrong with you? This is her hard work. Look at you now.”

“What’s wrong with me?” Stella asked, her eyes turning red. “I am despicable. Our life is a living hell. This will never end.”

Federick’s face turned cold. “I’ve told you not to disobey me.”

“What do you mean to disobey you?” Her eyes began to water. “What kind of woman do you want your wife to be?”

Stella turned her face away and wiped away the tears. She did not want to cry.

When she loved him, he chased after other women.

Now that she did not love him, he still wanted to control her.

This marriage is despicable!

“Are you crying?” Federick was shocked, and there was a strange sparkle in his eyes.

In the past, when he was with other women, she was always arrogant and unfeeling. She never cried, except for when she wanted to embarrass him.

He was agitated, he let go of Felicia’s waist. “What are you crying for? I’ll give you my steak. I have already sliced it. ”

Federick put the steak in front of Stella.

Stella looked at him.

For so many years, he had never shown any kindness to her.

Stella’s pride did not allow her to bow to someone as vile as he was.

However, she was so tired of this.

She didn’t care about her self-esteem or pride. She wanted her freedom.

“Federick, divorce me. After you divorce me, you can be with anyone you want. I don’t want to live like this anymore.” Stella said with tears running down her face.