Novel Titanic
Chapter 31 I Love It as Long as It's a Gift From My Husband
Chapter 31 I Love It as Long as It's a Gift From My Husband
Chapter 31 I Love It as Long as It's a Gift From My Husband
Ava was boiling with anger, her face flushed with embarrassment.
She had always been conscious of her reputation, and now it had been shattered completely. Taking
out all her anger on Stella, she instinctively raised her hand to strike but was restrained by the people
around her.
They pointed toward the surveillance cameras on the ceiling, advising her to restrain herself for the
moment.
Glaring at Stella, Ava gritted her teeth as she said, "What's so great about marrying a penniless bum?
Forget about a diamond ring. He probably can't even afford a ring made of copper or iron! You and your
wretched husband are destined to live a life of poverty!"
With that, she turned and walked away while Stella observed her infuriated figure and curled her lips
into a subtle smile.
Looks like there won't be any peaceful days ahead in this company.
She realized she needed to start planning and find an exit strategy.
...
The following day, Stella appeared different when she arrived at the company.
Not one to wear makeup usually, she had applied a subtle touch today. And there was something new
adorning her hand-a large emerald ring.
Her colleagues in the office widened their eyes and gazed in astonishment. The ring's setting was
crafted from pure gold and adorned with intricate engravings on the band. The translucent green
emerald on top exuded a sense of opulence and luxury.
However, the design of the ring seemed a bit old-fashioned, reminiscent of antique styles.
Lowering her head, Stella gently touched it.
She had taken the ring out of the box the previous night. Her fingers were slender, and it was slightly
too big for her. Liam had suggested taking it to a jewelry store for resizing, but she could not wait.
Did Ava not say that her husband could not even afford a ring? Today, she was determined to show her
what she wore on her hand!
"Stella, this ring is stunning!" Her female colleagues gathered around, admiring it with curiosity. "I've
never seen such a unique design before. Did you have it specially made?" Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
"But it looks so old." Someone objected. "It's like a piece of antique."
"Stella, did your husband give you this? How did he manage to afford something so extravagant? Did
your mother-in-law also wear it? Is it a family heirloom?"
Stella simply smiled and remained silent.
As Ava walked past, her eyes landed on the ring. They sparkled with intrigue. Despite the ring's antique
style, it was evident that it was a meticulously crafted piece that had stood the test of time. However...
How could Stella possess such a precious treasure?
Ava snorted lightly and asked with a sneer, "Is it possible that it's a fake?"
Instantly, the office fell into an awkward silence, and everyone returned to their respective positions.
"Stella, we graduated from the same school, and as your senior, let me offer you some advice." Ava
cast a sidelong disdainful glance at her. "That ring looks old and worn-out, and the gem on top appears
more like colored glass than an emerald... Ha, I suppose your husband gave you this junk just to
appease you, didn't he?"
Touching the ring, Stella met Ava's gaze and calmly replied, "I wear this ring simply to signify my
marriage. It holds no other significance to me. Whether it's glass or a gem, it matters not."
Stella smiled lightly. "Moreover, as long as it's a gift from my husband, it doesn't matter if it's made of
copper or iron. It represents his love, and I cherish it!"
"Hah," Ava mocked, "Truly a life of poverty!"
Stella paid no attention and continued to immerse herself in her work.
In the afternoon, as she was engrossed in working on the sales plan for the next quarter, she
overheard Annie murmuring beside her, "She's gone mad chasing after orders, bringing all sorts of
people into the office!"
Stunned, she turned to look at Annie.
Annie subtly gestured with her lips, and Stella turned her gaze toward Ava's office, where she noticed a
continuous flow of people entering and exiting.
If Stella recalled correctly, this was already the fifth group of clients Ava had attended to that afternoon.
Looks like she has taken note of the grudge regarding the stolen orders.
She smiled gently and was about to resume focusing on her proposal when she heard Ava's voice
calling out from the doorway of her office, "Stella, come in!"