Secret Wealthy Marriage
Chapter 1096 - 003 Stella Carrington and Liam Carrington’s Origins_5

Chapter 1096: 003 Stella Carrington and Liam Carrington’s Origins_5

"He went out for a bit, are you looking for him?" Daisy Willow became even gentler toward Stella Carrington, finding the prickly young lady before her truly pitiable.

Stella Carrington didn’t know that she was seen this way in Daisy Willow’s eyes, but she and Liam Carrington’s pocket money could only be requested from Simon Carrington and Daisy Willow. With their father away, she had no choice but to ask Daisy Willow for it.

"Asking you is the same, I need to attend a classmate meeting tomorrow, can you give me five hundred? It’s in M USD, not Zb Currency," Stella Carrington emphasized.

"..." Daisy Willow was truly surprised. Even kindergartens have classmate meetings nowadays? And, is that much money really necessary to attend?

Daisy Willow didn’t agree immediately, "Stella, about this matter, I need to wait for your father to come back and discuss it with him. I can’t make this decision. Start getting ready for now because the piano teacher will be here in a while."

"You need to discuss it with my dad, don’t you have any money? I remember, he gave you a card." It seemed to Stella that she just didn’t want to give the money, as today’s children mature early and are well aware of these things.

"Yes, but this money is to be used for you and Liam Carrington. And for a kindergarten classmate meeting, I really don’t think so much is needed," Daisy firmly insisted.

"Because I am treating, don’t you think this much money is needed? Can’t you stop being so old-fashioned? I am Simon Carrington’s daughter, do you know what that means?" Stella Carrington regarded Daisy Willow as being excessively thrifty.

It was infuriating to her.

Her friends needed her generosity, and as a daughter of the Carrington Family, such small amounts of money were not an issue. It was just about buying some food and drinks for those greedy little girls.

She had the capital to be generous.

"I don’t know what being Simon Carrington’s daughter signifies. I only know that no matter how much money your father has, he earned it through hard work. We had just arrived here when he had to leave for work. Have you ever considered what he’s doing when he comes home so late every night?" Daisy Willow felt it was necessary to teach Stella the virtue of thrift. A person who doesn’t know how to save, despite having mountains of gold, will never have enough to spend.

Moreover, she was still so young, yet her spending capability was alarming.

"Hmph—" Seeing that Daisy Willow was determined not to give her what she wanted, Stella was very angry and turned to leave.

Ten minutes later, the piano teacher arrived at the house. Elena Duncan obediently came out to practice, but no matter how Daisy Willow called for Stella, she would not listen and kept her door locked.

After knocking for several more minutes, with Stella neither responding nor opening the door, Daisy reluctantly went to fetch the spare keys. When she opened the door, she found Stella hiding in her room, playing with her mobile phone without restraint.

Seeing Daisy enter, she just lifted her eyes momentarily before lowering them again, continuing to laugh and watch cartoons on her mobile phone.

"Stella, are you going to practice piano today?" Daisy approached her, not out of real fear of Stella, but because Irene Houston had asked her to be more lenient and caring toward her, especially after hearing from Simon Carrington about Stella’s background. However, Stella was taking things too lightly.

"No, no, no," Stella Carrington shook her head and yelled at Daisy Willow.

"Very well, then no cartoons and no dinner tonight." Daisy, being an adult, easily and simply took the phone from Stella’s hand.

"!" Stella Carrington could hardly believe that Daisy Willow would do this to her.

What exactly had she and her father spoken about or done in the room before? Was she now increasingly assuming the demeanor of a mistress of the house in her presence?

She even dared to snatch her phone and even dared to punish her by not letting her have dinner?

How could she?

"What right do you have to take my phone, to deny me dinner? Don’t forget your place in this house, just a slightly special nanny. Do you really think you can act as my father’s woman?" Stella Carrington yelled, utterly disregardful and not having the slightest respect for Daisy Willow.

With a ’smack’, Daisy Willow finally couldn’t restrain herself and slapped Stella Carrington.

"Stella Carrington, you really are too lacking in discipline. Now, go immediately to the corner by the stairs and face the wall to reflect on your actions. Since you refuse to practice piano today, then don’t do anything at all. Aunt Helen, come over here and help me keep an eye on her. If the lady is not focusing, you can take action as necessary. That’s what I’ve decreed." Daisy Willow was genuinely angry, and always thought Stella, being young, deserved some laxity. However, today’s words made her truly believe they weren’t something a child should utter.

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