Billionaire’s Pampered Wife

“Did you dream of me just now too?” Bellamy was surprised. All of a sudden, he thought of something.

When Jasper was with her, he would dream of the scenes of them being together. Now that he was the one with Stella, would that mean that Jasper would dream of them being together?

“I dreamed that you were going to jump into the ocean. I was scared that you would leave me, so I shouted your name and called for you desperately. You seemed to have heard me, because you turned to look at me. It felt as though you were standing next to me by the bedside. I don’t know if it’s a dream or if it’s reality, but I know that I feel scared whenever I dream of you,” Stella choked with sobs as she said it. When she opened her eyes, they were already red.

Bellamy held her hands tightly and said, “I won’t leave. Dreams are different from reality.”

“You always say that,” Stella said in a slightly angry tone.

“That is why I am here all the time,” Bellamy stopped the car and looked at her affectionately. It was as though his burning eyes were piercing through her soul.

Stella smiled slightly and said, “That’s true.”

They entered the bathing center from one of the hidden passages half an hour later and left through the secret door of the bathing center.

Bellamy then took her to a black car.

“I’ve bought us tickets to B Country at 9 a. m. tomorrow. It will take us six hours to complete our makeup later. You could take a nap then. We will be done by 7 p. m. and then go to the airport,” Bellamy said.

“Okay. What about Quinn? How is he doing in F Country?” Stella asked tentatively.

“Nothing has happened yet. We do not know if he is doing it on purpose or if he has encountered some trouble,” Bellamy said in confusion.

“Maybe he’s just observing for now. After all, he is a pretty patient person,” Stella said.

“But he would definitely settle the matter before I do. I’ve already sent another list of spies to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs through an anonymous form today. There is no response from them yet as of now. We will talk about it after we go to B Country and negotiate with them,” Bellamy said with worry.

“I have a gut feeling that the road ahead is hazy, just like an abyss. I am worried that there will be an even more powerful threat after this,” Stella squinted her eyes and said.

“For example?” Bellamy trusted Stella’s judgment.

“For example, Sean would never let Quinn become a hero. He urgently needs to suppress Quinn. Furthermore, the fact that Quinn remains unmoved means that he must have thought that this would happen. Our appearance here could be the key to turning the situation around. If we take a wrong step, we will be in danger,” Stella analyzed.

“We will take the necessary actions when the time comes.”

“No, we need a plan B,” Stella corrected Bellamy. To fight against a group of old and cunning foxes, one had to be more scheming than them.

They arrived at the parking lot of a lively nightclub half an hour later. Bellamy took Stella’s hand and entered the elevator together. He then pressed the button to go to the 11th floor.

Stella wore a cap and lowered her head. She was afraid that her plan would be exposed if she were to be photographed or seen by someone else.

Once they reached the eleventh floor, Bellamy dragged her up the stairs and pushed open a wall.

Stella’s eyes widened in surprise. “Is this the twelfth floor?”

“No, it is a hidden floor,” Bellamy explained and pulled her forward.

“A hidden floor? Has no one discovered it before? There are 27 floors in the elevator, but one could definitely see that there are 28 floors from the outside. Isn’t it abnormal?” Stella was even more shocked.

“You could only see 27 floors from the outside. It is a minor visual problem that no one would notice. So, this extra floor is a secret. The makeup artist is inside and I will take you to see someone,” Bellamy said. He stopped in his tracts and knocked on the door.

Someone opened the door from the inside. Stella saw a man in a black suit sitting in front of the mirror.

Through the mirror, she realized that his face was almost exactly the same as Jasper’s.

When she took a closer look, she could see the differences.

At first glance, he looked very much like him, but he looked weird and stiff, just like how the muscles would stiffen after having gone through plastic surgery. Moreover, the color of his skin was unusual. At first glance, she could tell that he was wearing makeup and his eyes were different.

He looked like him at first glance, but when she looked again, she could see the clear differences.

“If that’s how he looks like, it would be easy for people to figure out that he’s not you,” Stella said.

“He will go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs at 8 a. m. tomorrow. He will wear sunglasses and enter the office. He only has to look like me, it’s not as though anyone will keep an eye on him,” Bellamy explained.

“But, he has to get on the plane, doesn’t he? Wouldn’t anyone notice?” Stella looked at him thoroughly. The more she looked at him, the more he did not look like Jasper.

“He will be taking a private plane tomorrow. He won’t go through the security check and the people around him will all be my men. They are all trustworthy, and they will prevent others from trying to look at him. There shouldn’t be a problem,” Bellamy said firmly.

Stella could only hope that that was the case.

After seeing the man’s makeup, it was easy for her to imagine what Bellamy would look like after he put on the makeup!

Stella sat on the chair and seemed to have remembered something. She asked the makeup artist, “I am pregnant. You don’t have any metal substances in your cosmetics, do you?”

“No, the Chief said that we must use all natural products,” the makeup artist said.

Stella was relieved. Jasper was still as thoughtful as always.

She leaned against the chair and closed her eyes. She felt the coolness of the makeup on her face as the makeup artist helped her put on the makeup layer by layer.

Before she knew it, she fell asleep once again.

Bellamy looked at her. Her neck would be sore if she were to rest in that posture.

“Could you put on her makeup while she lies on the bed?” Bellamy asked with concern.

“Of course,” the makeup artist said, “But she needs to wake up when we are doing her eyes.”

“Okay, please give me a moment,” Bellamy told the makeup artist.

He then picked Stella up.

Stella opened her eyes and looked at him.

He smiled gently, “It’s okay, go to sleep. I’ll wake you up when it’s time.”

Stella closed her eyes again.

He lay Stella down on the bed as the makeup artist continued to do her makeup.

The makeup artist woke her up about three hours later.

Stella opened her eyes. She hadn’t slept enough, so she had a splitting headache and she could not even open her eyes.

“Sorry, we need to do your eye makeup, so we had no choice but to wake you up,” the makeup artist said gently.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Stella was fully aware of what was going on. She focused and glanced at Bellamy.

His face had completely changed and he looked like a whole other person. He was round and chubby.

Stella smiled. “Jasper?”

Bellamy looked at her, he smiled too. “You’ve finally gotten fat.”

Stella walked towards the mirror.

Her face was one-third larger than before and her forehead was flat and wide. Her jaw was also stretched a little forward, which looked a lot like a typical female staff. “If I had known this existed, then I would never have gone through the pain of plastic surgery.”

“This cannot be worn for over 72 hours as the skin would not be able to breathe. Also, the skin will have allergic reactions if it is not exposed to the air for too long,” the makeup artist explained.