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STELLA’s POV
“Did you get it?” I asked Cheol as soon as I plodded down the stairs with a sleepy state.
“No, we didn’t,” he answered as he walked over to me and helped me down the last few steps. “She was inside her room the whole afternoon.”
“Aunt Lucy won’t leave the house, especially now that she loses her job,” I told them as I sat on the couch, and Cheol took a seat next to me. “Unless we’re going to plan on how to get her out.”
“What do you mean?” Daniel asked. “Do you have any idea in your mind?”
I pulled out my phone from the back pocket of my shorts and waved it to them. “I have to call her and tell her that I want us to meet.”
“Is that a new model of phone?” Daniel blurted out and I felt my cheeks redden.