Blair looked away as soon as their eyes met and headed towards the elevator.

Stella didn't want Blair to go though.

“Blair, why did you trip me?" she called out.

Her voice sounded really weird. She was trying so hard to sound nice since Wesley was around, but her anger seemed to be resurfacing.

Blair turned around to look at her. Instead of answering her question, she asked, "Did it hurt?"

Stella raised her wounded knee and said in a pitiful voice, “Of course, it's very painful."

Everyone was watching them.

"Serves you right!" Blair responded coldly.

Stella was appalled at this reply. Despite Wesley's presence, she still raised her voice at Blair.

“What do you mean?"

Blair sneered.

“I meant what I said, Stella. Next time, please watch your mouth. Didn't your parents teach you it's not proper to insult people you barely know? If you still haven't Learned your Lesson, come.

Let me trip you once more. Learning is more effective if you get both your knees wounded,”

Blair said as she approached Stella who had never wanted anything more than to slap Blair across her face. But Stella knew Wesley was watching them. She broke free from York's arms and dashed towards Wesley.

“Wesley, please help me!"

Blair watched as Stella Lunged at Wesley.

Wesley was frowning at the strong scent of Stella's perfume. She was about to throw herself at him, but to everyone's surprise, Wesley suddenly took a few sidesteps.

“Sorry, I don*t know you."

Wesley moved aside in a flash. Stella couldn't stop her momentum and fell into the arms of the man behind Wesley. Niles had heard the noise outside the room and had decided to take a look.

He didn't expect a woman to throw herself into his arms as soon as he opened the door. The strong perfume from the woman hit his nostrils hard.

“What the hell?! Who are you? Some kind of perfume witch? Ugh!

Get away from me! The smell is suffocating!" Niles struggled against her hold. He turned to his brother with the woman still clinging on to his arm.

“Wesley, who is this? Please release me from her grip! Throw her into the hospital wing and have her disinfected."

Stella's face darkened. Holding Niles' arm, she finally managed to steady herself.

“Who the hell are you?! How dare you talk about me Like that? Do you know who I am?" she snarled at him.