Chapter 579
"That's impossible," Stella immediately denied it. She continued, "If I were adopted, how could they shut everyone else's mouth
when there's a child involved? Besides, Albert didn't have to wait till today to reveal the DNA results."
Trevor was silent for a few seconds, "Maybe they got the wrong baby at the hospital."
"That's even more unlikely. When my mom was healthy, she took me for checkups annually. So why wouldn't she know if I
weren't her child?
Besides, I've still got the ultrasound image from her maternity checkup when she was pregnant with me; I'm definitely her child."
Trevor fell silent.
'This is also what he I'm confused about. From Stella's blood type, it is obvious she is not Rainee and Albert's child, so how could
Rainee not know? Since Stella has deep feelings for Rainee, bringing up her true identity at such a time might be
counterproductive,’ he thought.
"Mr. Saun," Stella spoke, interrupting Trevor's train of thought. She pursed her lips, "My true identity might end up as damaging
information. If you think that it's risky, it's alright for us to terminate the contract. However, I might be unable to pay you the
penalty fine in full."
Trevor smiled, "It's only damaging information if you've broken the law; what kind of damaging information is yours? Besides,
you're not an influencer. After you sign the contract, you just need to focus on acting. You don't need to care about other things."
He paused and asked, "By the way, have you bought a house yet?"
At the mention of this, Stella's head hurt, "Not yet. I don't have the right to buy any properties yet."
Trevor was surprised, "You haven't paid enough social security tax yet?"
Stella wanted to answer "yes," but Felicity cut in and said, "Her ex-husband registered two properties under her name before
they got divorced."
Stella was at a loss for words. Trevor's hand on the steering wheel froze momentarily.
"You two got back together?" he asked in a slightly low voice.
"No."
Stella felt a little awkward talking to her boss about her personal affairs, so she gave him a perfunctory answer, "He's not thinking
straight. You don't have to trouble yourself. I can just rent a place myself."
"It's no trouble. We've got the obligation to ensure the safety of our artists' accommodation within the contract period. We're also
not letting you stay there for free; the rent will be deducted from your salary afterward. The environment of the company's
apartment isn't bad. It's not mixed genders, and the size of the houses is pretty decent. You can even bring your friend along and
stay together. You girls can look out for one another."
Felicity raised her hand, "Excuse me, I have a question. Where's your company's apartment?"
Trevor smiled.
"It's not far from where you two are currently staying-Clouditude International."
Felicity widened her eyes. She frantically grabbed Stella's arm and signaled her to say yes with her eyes.
'The company's giving you free accommodation. What's more, it's an affluent neighborhood. You're an idiot if you don’t accept it!'
thought Felicity.
Stella initially wanted to reject Trevor.
'In my current situation, I can't buy a house for now and still need to rent. So there's no need for me to be pretentious when
Trevor's helping me
when I need it. After this. I'll just help him earn back the money by working hard during the shoot,' she thought.
At this thought, she agreed.
Trevor seemed really happy. He smiled and said, "After this, I'll send a few people from the company to help you guys move
houses."
"There's no rush; we’ve got plenty of things to pack. Besides, our lease isn't due yet, so we need to talk to our landlord about
ending the lease."
Trevor did not insist, "Just contact me when you all have things settled."
Trevor did not take Stella to meet some director. Instead, he took them for a meal.
He said Stella was not in good condition today, so she was not fit to meet the director and that they would talk about it once she
was in a better condition.
Felicity was jealous, seeing how humane Stella's boss was.
'They're both bosses, but why’d that mutt-Simon Hill-ask me to work overtime?' she thought.