Chapter 918 Bathroom Gossip

• “You didn't say that the last time,” Justin finally managed uncertainly. He looked immensely vulnerable, his heart having been promptly ripped to shreds before an entire crowd.
• Stella looked at him coldly. “What else did you want me to say, then? I thought I'd refused you obviously enough. Couldn't you tell?”
• At that, Justin hung his head, deflated. Even the vibrant bouquet he'd brandished confidently before now hung crumpled before him. Justin had bitterly wrung it in his despair. “Why? Is it because I'm not rich enough? Or that I...”