Cynthia stood at the stairs and coldly watched Stella skewer at her.
After she finished speaking, Cynthia said, "I don't understand. You agreed when the Miller family suggested that I marry Alston instead of Cherry. But after I married Alston, why do you always scold me and keep forcing Alston to divorce me?"
When Stella heard her ask so bluntly, she snorted coldly and put down the coffee in her hand.
"If my son hasn't woken up, I agree with you marrying him. But now my son is awake. You are an illegitimate daughter, can you match my son?"
Cynthia pursed her lips. Her face turned pale. "But now, I'm Alston's wife. It's impossible for him to divorce me. If you don't target me this way, I think we can try to get along well."
"No way!" Stella directly refused. She looked Cynthia up and d
