Why Are You Calling Me Stella had thought that after Cecilia lost her memory, she would be as easy to manipulate as before. But to her surprise, she was no longer falling for Stella’s tricks.

Once again, she was asked to leave, her mood plummeting to an all-time low.

She had just settled into the car, ready to instruct the driver to pull away, when she spotted Cassandra standing not too far off.

She put on her sunglasses and mask, then walked toward Cassandra.

“Ms. Evans, why are you standing here all by yourself?”

Cassandra was startled.

She turned around and glared at her intensely. “Why does it matter to you where I am? The real question is, what are you doing here?”