How To Ruin The Original Work (16 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 103

At the same time as her words, Stella pulled out a communication stone. Inside the small, delicately carved rhombus-shaped stone, Noah’s communication code was clearly engraved.

In the same sweet voice she’d used when handing flowers to Noah, Stella whispered to Nigel.

“If I ask Noah—or even just by looking at your reaction right now—it’s obvious there’s nothing between you two, right? But strangely, Noah keeps refusing my flowers and only asks for more time to think. So after lots of hesitation, I came to you, Nigel, to make just one request.”

Stella smiled shyly, revealing charming dimples on both cheeks, then continued.

“Please tell Noah directly through the communication stone that you have no feelings for him at all. Even if it seems insignificant, I think it might slightly increase the chance that he’ll accept my partner request. You know how important good rapport is. So please, Nigel, I’m counting on you!”

Into Nigel’s empty hands, which fidgeted helplessly, Stella gently placed her pale blue communication stone.

“Stella!”

At that moment, Charlotte approached swiftly yet gracefully, calling her name almost like a reprimand.

“I tried to stay out of other people’s business, but I can’t stand this anymore. What on earth do you think you’re doing, acting so rudely?”

“Charlotte, why are you suddenly so upset? What did I do wrong? I’m not trying to steal someone else’s man—I’m just politely asking for his opinion.”

Stella shrugged her shoulders with a sulky pout. Charlotte let out a sigh that was almost a derisive laugh before speaking again.

“Do you really think I didn’t know? You already have a fiancé. Aren’t you ashamed in front of that person?”

The moment Nigel heard those words, his eyes widened. And when Stella spoke next, they grew even wider.

“What’s wrong, Charlotte? Everyone knows Noah’s been saying since childhood that he’d be engaged to Lady Dian, yet he never actually followed through. Everyone knows an engagement is just a flimsy promise that can be broken anytime as long as you can pay compensation.

I’m not even trying to become the Vessalion family’s fiancée—just a dance partner for the academy’s ball. Honestly, if this ends up becoming the start of something more, I wouldn’t mind at all.”

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