Chapter 88\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stella blinked, understanding only half of what Tristan said. Then, she muttered, \u201cShe\u2019s not outstanding. She\u2019s a bad woman.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Tristan said nothing and simply smiled.\u00a0<\/p>\n
A few minutes later, Genevieve walked out of her room, dressed in a clean set of beige loungewear. The unnatural flush that had been on her face moments ago had faded, and she was back to looking as cold and aloof as ever.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stella immediately trailed behind her like a shadow. She looked up at Genevieve with a twinkle in her eyes and said, Genevieve, I want to learn how to paint.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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She pointed at the golden flower on the tip of her own nose and said, \u201cI also want to paint a beautiful flower like this.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Genevieve stopped in her tracks and cast a sidelong glance at Stella. She wondered what kind of trick the little troublemaker was trying to pull.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stella had been glaring at her earlier as if she wished she could put a few holes in Genevieve with her eyes. But now, she wanted to learn from her?\u00a0<\/p>\n
But it wouldn\u2019t be hard for Genevieve to teach Stella.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her red lips parted, and she said, \u201cAlright. If you want to paint, the first thing you need is tools. Let\u2019s go get some brushes.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYay!\u201d Stella cheered.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She seemed to have put all the unpleasantness behind her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Half an hour later, they arrived at the largest store with imported goods in the city.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Tristan pushed the shopping cart and followed them, keeping a distance that was neither too near nor too far.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He had an incredibly striking presence. His well\u2013tailored casual black suit accentuated his tall figure and distinguished\u00a0<\/p>\n
demeanor.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He caught the attention of many female customers wherever he went, but his gaze was locked on the slender figure right in\u00a0<\/p>\n
front of him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Meanwhile, Stella was indeed still a child at heart. As soon as she entered the store, she ran amok like a wild horse, especially when they reached the snacks aisle. As she saw the chips, candies, and chocolates on the shelf, she completely lost control.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI want this and this! I want this too!\u201d she kept shouting as she pulled out bags of snacks.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Genevieve simply replied indifferently, \u201cWe\u2019re not buying that.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stella became upset. Determined, she pulled out her trump card again.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She plopped onto the ground and started throwing a tantrum, waving her arms in the air and sweeping the snacks on the very bottom shelf off until they were all over the floor.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t care! I want them all! If you guys don\u2019t buy them for me, then I won\u2019t get up!\u201d she shouted.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her cries attracted attention from everyone in the area.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhose child is that? She has such terrible manners.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cHow is her family not doing anything? Gosh.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s so well\u2013dressed, but why is she acting like a brat?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
An adult who cared what other people thought of them would have probably felt so embarrassed that they would have\u00a0<\/p>\n
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immediately compromised.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Feeling smug, Stella glanced at Genevieve from the corner of her eye. She refused to believe that a woman like Genevieve could still remain calm in front of so many people.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Yet Stella was only ten years old. The tricks she pulled weren\u2019t enough to impress Genevieve at all.\u00a0<\/p>\n
2\/2\u00a0<\/p>\n
Genevieve leisurely took her phone out and squatted down before aiming her camera at Stella, who was rolling on the ground.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She took a photo and admired it calmly. She even had a satisfactory smile on her face.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cNot a bad performance. It was full of emotion\u2013very impactful,\u201d said Genevieve.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She looked up at Stella and said, \u201cThe little princess of the Lambert family threw a tantrum in public over a bag of chips. Do you think this caption could become a trending topic today?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She waved her phone and said, \u201cI have nothing better to do anyway. How about I buy you a headline? What do you think?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stella stopped crying immediately and looked at Genevieve in a daze.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Becoming a trending topic? A headline?\u00a0<\/p>\n
She was young, but she knew what that meant.\u00a0<\/p>\n
If her mother were to see them\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n
Genevieve grinned and said, \u201cLooks like you don\u2019t want to go viral. Then, pick up the items one by one and put them back.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stella glared at Genevieve, but she didn\u2019t dare to make a fuss anymore. She knew Genevieve was a woman of her word.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She sniffled and got up. Then, she picked up the snacks that were scattered all over the ground. Looking aggrieved, she said, \u201d I\u2013I don\u2019t want snacks anymore. I just want paintbrushes.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Once the spectators realized the show was over, they dispersed reluctantly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Tristan pushed the shopping cart over slowly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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