Stella Grace went out.
Frederick Addington grabbed her hand and pulled her towards his car.
Stella was irritated. She shook Frederick's hand off and shouted, "Frederick, what on earth do you want to do?"
"What do you want to do? These days, you shut yourself in the room to study, gave up your profession and career in order to get into the Discipline Inspection Commission. Whose discipline do you want to do inspect?" Frederick questioned tentatively.
"What are you afraid of? You don't care as long as it's not you, right?" Stella's eyes were cold.
"You want to have a discipline inspection of Zoah, don't you?"
Stella turned her head away.
"Ha." Frederick chuckled and leaned lazily against the door of the car. "Stella, you're ambitious, but don't you know that now you're overestimating yourself and attempting the impossible?