With a composed gaze toward the foyer, Clarence declared, "The banquet is going to start."
When he was done speaking, he started to move toward the second floor.
Stella became even more agitated upon hearing his remarks, "Mr. Conrad..." She could only see Clarence's apathetic back when he didn't look back. Clutching her fists and gritting her teeth, Stella followed him.
After ascending to the second story and pushing open the bedroom door, Clarence proceeded straight to the cloakroom.
Without hesitation, Stella trailed behind him and asked, "Mr. Conrad, what's wrong with my brother? Kindly clarify."
With a chilly voice, Clarence, who was selecting neckties, remarked, "Miss, please leave immediately; this is my private place. If not, I'll make a police report."
Stella lost her abi
