Chapter 786
Cyrene did not want to hear what Dahlia had to say. She was just trying to clarify Chandler's actions. So, she hung up
immediately after she finished her words. Dahlia being kicked out of the Kane family was good news to Cyrene. In fact, it was
great news. It would be stupid of Cyrene to let her husband help Dahlia out.
Chandler's expression looked bad. He grabbed the phone from Cyrene and said sullenly, "Why did you say that?"
"What? Isn't that the truth?" Cyrene said angrily. "Aurora ran into trouble and came to our house. Keegan tore down our door and
injured your son just to catch her! It's their family business. Why should we get involved? No one will remember our kindness
later on."
Chandler pursed his lips tightly and said after a long time, "Even so, you were too harsh."
"I was being kind, Chandler. Do you remember how Dahlia treated us when your brother was still alive? Why should I turn the
other cheek? I have nothing to say if it involves your family's best interest. But, this is their private business. Why should we
clean up after them?"
"Plus, I’ve made plans with Darcie to take Jaylene out for tea. I wanted to create an opportunity for Jackson, but Dahlia ruined
my plan by asking them out for a high school reunion!"
"How many of her classmates does she actually know? It's just a plot to get Keegan and Jaylene together. Now that you've
helped her, we would be her first target if anything goes wrong!"
Chandler did not know what to say because he knew what his wife said was the truth. He knew how cunning Dahlia could be.
Keegan held a high position in the company. If he married Jaylene, Chandler's company would be in danger. He thought about it,
pursed his lips, and said, "Ask Jackson to contact Ms. Saun more."
"Okay," Cyrene's expression softened.
Dahlia was outnumbered. Aldor's men had packed all her things and sent them to the Crosby along with her.
The next day, Stella was woken up early in the morning by a knock on the door. She stayed up late last night to watch some
shows and was tired. So, she dialed Felicity's number and asked her to answer the door. "Takeout's here," she said.
Felicity also stayed up watching shows with Stella last night, but she quickly woke up after hearing that it was takeout. Like a fish
jumping out of the water, she jumped out of bed and rushed to the door. However, she was stunned when she opened the door.
The people at the door were there to deliver some things, but they were not delivery people. Several handsome men and
beautiful women, who were dressed in formal clothing, were at the door. They held a pile of thick clothes in garment bags in their
hands. Felicity looked at them and saw a Louis Vuitton logo. Her eyes shined with excitement.
One of the suited men, who was in his thirties, asked, "Is this Ms. Jewell's residence?"
Felicity nodded. "And, you are..?"
"We were sent here to help Ms. Jewell test out some clothes. Is she here?" the man asked.
"Y-Yeah. Wait here." After Felicity said that, she immediately ran to Stella's room and pulled her out of bed. "There is a group of
people outside who said that they came to deliver clothes to you!"
"Huh? What clothes?" Stella was not fully awake. Her hair did not dry fully last night and was messy.
"I don’t know. Come have a look!"
A few minutes later, Stella stood in the living room staring at more than a dozen sets of seasonal products from major brands.
Felicity did not know who they were, but Stella knew them well. When she first married Keegan, Aurora and her friends would
laugh at Stella for wearing clothes that were out of fashion when they attended balls and banquets.
After that incident, Cordelia would have someone deliver new branded clothes that were released every quarter of the year.
Stella rarely bought expensive garments for herself; they were all gifts from the old lady.