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“Do you have someone you like?” Yvonne continued asking.
Angelina scratched her hair. “Nope…”
“That‘s strange. You‘re the same age as us. Don’t you even have a crush on anyone?”
“I‘m going to be an idol soon. I‘m banning love from now on,” Angelina explained.
“Don‘t be ridiculous. Many idols date in secret,” Yvonne said.
“I‘m not like them. If I could make that much money, I‘d never be in a relationship,” Angelina replied.
Yvonne looked around. “You haven‘t officially debuted, have you? Why don‘t I show you some handsome guys before your debut?”
Stella had a bad feeling. “What are you doing? Don‘t spoil her.”
Yvonne beamed and put her arms around Angelina‘s neck.” What can I do? I‘ve just met her today, but we‘ve already become good friends. I just want to take her out and open her eyes.”
Stella narrowed her eyes. “What are you trying to do?”
Yvonne patted her shoulders. “Well, I‘m taking her to see some handsome men!”
Stella looked at Angelina. “Do you want to?”
Angelina looked lost.
Yvonne came up to her. “Trust me. I‘ll show you the world! Think about it. You‘re about to ban love soon, but you don‘t know anything yet. You‘re still a blank sheet. What will you do if you encounter someone seductive and fall for him head over heels? Rather than waiting for that, you should take the opportunity, open your eyes, and see the world. If you happen to meet men with tricks up their sleeves in the future, you‘ll be able to resist them. Agreed?”
Angelina looked at her in confusion, though she thought Yvonne had a point.
“Yvonne, do you have any good places?”
Stella patted her forehead and sighed. “You‘re seriously,” She turned to Yvonne and asked helplessly, “Aren‘t you afraid ? What if Dr. Quirk finds out?”
“Oh, it‘ll be fine. Just don‘t tell him, okay?” Yvonne waved her hand. “If none of us says anything, how would he know?”
Clearly, Yvonne was the kind that was brave enough to admit their mistakes but not determined enough to change them.
“Besides, Dr. Quirk will be busy these days. He hasn‘t been home in two days.”
Lucas taught her a “good” lesson after the last incident. After that, he was caught up with work in the hospital again.
Yvonne was bored to the core. Now that she had finally found something fun, she wasn’t going to let Angelina go so easily.
“It‘s decided then. I‘ll bring you there and show you!” :
Yvonne‘s broad knowledge was an eye-opener. At first, Stella thought she would‘ve taken them to a place like The Doghouse or a private lounge to chat over tea and a live performance.
However, little did she expect that Yvonne would bring them to a club. These places required membership and ran on a similar concept to Lowe Garden.
Yvonne told them, “Men have their Lowe Garden, and women like us naturally have our funhouse.‘
Stella and Angelina soon understood what Yvonne meant by a happy home.
When a bunch of handsome young men surrounded them, Stella finally realized what this place was about.
It was then that Weston‘s call suddenly came in. In a bad twist of fate, a young man suddenly came over and clung to her as she picked up the call.
“Hey, sis. Why don‘t you join us?”
Weston fell into silence on the other end of the line. After that, his voice turned grim and cold. “Stella, where are you?“
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Stella jumped in shock as a chill ran down her spine.
Quickly, she pushed the young boy away and lowered her voice.
“I‘m outside with friends…” she explained.
Weston furrowed his eyebrow and asked with an icy voice,” Yvonne?”
Among her friends, no one else was as outrageous as Yvonne.
Stella‘s silence seemed to answer his question. Finally, after a short moment, she said softly, “She drank a little, so I don‘t think she can drive. Can you come pick me up?”
She knew Weston would be mad, but at such times, all she could do was show her compliance and ask him to come over for her. In a way, her subservience was a silent admission of her trespasses.
Weston‘s reaction went according to her expectation. He was indeed angry and was quiet for a good while.
After thinking about it, he warned, “Keep that ignorant man away from you.” Instead of rushing to lecture her, he left her a short and stern statement. “Stay right there. I‘m coming right now.”
Stella feared he would misunderstand, so she hurriedly clarified. “Drive carefully, and please don‘t rush. These are proper staff, and they don‘t provide any special services. Don‘t misunderstand
As soon as she said that, she thought she heard Weston let out a chuckle through gritted teeth. “Special services? So, Stella, you do know what special services are. How great.”
Stella‘s heart jolted in shock. Before she could explain, the dense man next to her approached her again. “Sis, I‘m sorry. Did I say something wrong just now? I‘m so sorry...”
The mess gave Stella a headache. Impatiently, she shifted herself away from him. Thankfully, the young man next to her finally got the message and stopped coming over.
On the other end of the phone, Weston‘s temples were pounding in rage.
“Don‘t let him touch you. I‘ll be right here,” he warned in a deep voice.
Stella shuddered. She wanted to explain more, but Weston had hung up, leaving only the incessant beep of the dial tone.
She breathed out a sigh. Suddenly, she felt that she had probably gotten herself in deep trouble.
She should not have compromised. From the call earlier, she could already hear Weston‘s chilling aura over the phone.
It wasn‘t going to be an easy night for her. As the thought ran through her mind, she stepped even further from the young man beside her.
“We don‘t know each other, do we,” Stella suddenly blurted.
The handsome young man was a little disappointed when he heard that. “Do you not like me?”
“We‘ve just met, so there‘s nothing to like or dislike.”
Her eyes then landed on Yvonne, who was having a great time not far away. Seeing Yvonne‘s complete ignorance of the situation, she let out a long sigh.
Here you are having a blast, but I‘m going end up miserable tonight, Stella thought.
The young man, noticing her silence, did not dare to move. He could only look at her with a wary gaze.
Stella shot him a few sharp glances. The young man looked about Roger‘s age and was probably a college student. He carried a boyish vibe and gave off a completely different aura from Weston‘s maturity and manliness. He was probably still a young kid.
Stella stared at him and suddenly thought about Roger. Roger still hadn‘t replied to her message.
She sighed again and asked him, “How old are you? Are you even an adult? Why are you working at such a place?”
The young boy wasn‘t expecting Stella to suddenly turn serious.
He replied chirpily, “I‘m an adult. I just turned eighteen yesterday. I‘m out of school. My parents are always away from home, and they don‘t care about me,”
Something faintly flickered in his gaze when he spoke, leaving Stella wondering if he was acting or being honest.
“I see…” Stella paused for a moment and felt uncomfortable.
She did not share his experience, but she knew how difficult it was for children growing up without parents. She had, after all, experienced the death of her own parents–she knew all too well how terrifying it was without them.
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Moreover, he seemed about the same age as Roger.
Stella could not help but feel reluctant. “At this age, you should be studying hard, not wasting your time in such places.”
This was a fantasy tower that would drain one‘s youth away.
Perhaps he was young, tempted by the money, and immersed in
But when he was older, he would certainly feel abandoned by the times, with nothing left behind.
Those who squandered their youth were rarely treated well by time.
Seeing her face become serious, Little Puppy was at a little loss. “Sis, you shouldn‘t say that…”
He would usually say such things to win the sympathy of women. As long as he pleased those elder sisters and stimulated their maternal instinct, they were more than willing to impart their money with him.
He really had not met one like Stella.
So he could not help but glance at Yvonne, who was not far away
Yvonne seemed to be enjoying her time a lot more than Stella, with teams of handsome young men surrounding her and pleasing her with their sweet words.
A very generous individual who knew how to enjoy herself, she had made sure to tip them a lot.
She was unlike Stella and Angelina, who looked very uncomfortable after coming here for the first time.
Stella watched as Yvonne lay on the couch happily, letting the young men flatter, peel her grapes and feed her oranges, and a deep sense of guilt suddenly hit her.
“You are all still young, aren‘t you?”
“More or less.”
“Don‘t worry, Sis,” Little Puppy, beside her, said nonchalantly,” We are all adults. The oldest among us is already twenty-six.”
Stella was speechless.
Was twenty–six considered old now?
She then remembered that Weston was twenty–eight.
Wouldn‘t he be considered an old man?
“How old are you, sis?”
The youth seemed to be very interested in her.
“Twenty–two,” Stella replied.
His eyes lit up. “You are only twenty-two? You are so young!”
“Not as young as you.”
She pushed him away somewhat uncomfortably. “You are so young. You should not be doing this kind of work…”
“Are you looking down on my job?”
He suddenly became a little aggrieved. “You have misunderstood. We are only playing along. This is a legitimate
job.”
Yvonne echoed, “They are indeed doing serious work to satisfy people.”
Stella said, “I am not looking down on your career…”
“Are you disliking me because I am small?” Little Puppy interrupted.
She was speechless.
He leaned closer to Stella suddenly and said, “Sis, I am not small, really… You can take a look at it…”
She did not know what to say.
She suddenly felt that what she was talking about was not what he was saying.
Seeing that she did not say anything, he leaned even closer to Stella. “Don‘t you want to see it? I am really not small…”
Before he could even touch Stella, he suddenly felt a powerful force pulling his collar and throwing him hard backward
Unable to react in time, he fell off the sofa. Thud!
He fell to the ground.
“Who is it?”
He grimaced and barked in discontent.
When he looked up, he was confronted with a very handsome face. It was also an extremely gloomy face.
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Even those who earned money with their faces could not help but cower in his presence.
This was a man dearly loved by God.
This time, however, he had come with a face as menacing as an approaching hurricane.
He stared at Little Puppy with nothing but hostility.
“Since you know you are small, don‘t come out and embarrass yourself.”
Little Puppy was very irritated by his comment.
Disregarding the pain he felt, he looked up and tried to retort.” You…”
But the moment he saw the man surrounded by a murderous aura, he shuddered subconsciously.
The curses were already in his mouth, but he dared not say anything.
The aura this man emitted was simply overbearing.
His dark eyes were full of hostility, and his body was surrounded by an intimidating aura that would force anyone not to look directly into his eyes.
Afraid that he might cause trouble, Stella grabbed his wrist and said in a low voice, “He is just a boy. Let him go.”
Weston heard her and shot her a glance.
The anxiousness in her expression told him that she seemed to be a little scared of him.
Though annoyed, he loosened his grip and shook his hand off.” Get lost.”
Little Puppy rolled on the floor and moved away from him nimbly, his eyes filled with caution. “Who are you?”
He would not have asked this question if he knew who Weston was.
Everyone in Nordwen City knew the famous Weston, though not all recognized his face.
In fact, even insiders might not be able to meet him.
Weston had always kept a low profile. Whether online or in magazines, his portrait was never allowed to be published or spread.
Hence, apart from those who had met him in person, most people knew him only by name.
Although rumors of his good looks were rampant, most had little idea of his appearance. After all, very few had actually seen him.
Many even thought that his wealth must‘ve made people
exaggerate his looks.
Little Puppy only felt that the face of the man in front of him was overly stunning but never thought he would be a figure of any kind.
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he suddenly sensed a strong sense of crisis.
“You are not new here, aren‘t you?” ..
This made sense–Wealthy ladies of all ages basically patronized such places, meaning that the staff would also naturally be young and handsome men.
The man before his eyes was very tall, estimated to be one point nine meters tall. 1
With his height and long legs, he seemed like an international model.
His aura was noble and confident, and as for his attire…
Although he could not guess the brand, he knew that anyone with such a body would look good no matter what they wore.
His muscles were also well built–his perfectly sculpted muscles could even be seen bulging from under the formal suit.
Not every man wearing a suit would show such an effect.
With a glance, he knew that the man had a sturdy body that made him look good.
In fact, with his body alone, he had already outshone them.
He did not expect his face to be so immaculate as well.
His features were extremely well–defined; his face was adored by a thin set of lips and a jaw contour so sharp it looked like it had been carved with a knife.
Even popular young celebrities would shy away from him in the entertainment industry. 1
Where did this newcomer come from?
No wonder he was so brazen and dared so openly snatch his customer!
Little Puppy subconsciously became hostile and blocked Stella off.
“You can‘t be that ignorant of the rules, even if you are new here! Didn‘t the manager tell you that you are not allowed to do this in front of the customers?”
Stella was stunned.
Then she understood. He must‘ve thought Weston was his colleague.
At first, she was a little troubled by it, but she was now forcing herself to hold back her laughter with a tilt of the head. She did not dare to laugh
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Weston swept a glance at her, and the anger he had managed to suppress rose again.
At Little Puppy‘s desperate actions, Weston grabbed his wrist hard and tossed him to the side.
And so he was thrown to the side like a helpless little chick as if he weighed nothing. It didn‘t take much to fling him away.
Thud. Before Little Puppy could react, he felt his head spinning as he was lifted off the ground and thrown onto the coffee table.
Searing pain tore through his entire back. He gasped, then lost his senses for a good while…
This man had a terrifying amount of strength, bringing credence to the fact that he had an excellent physique.
Damn. If he was coming to compete for business, how were they even going to survive?
Little Puppy was so upset that his eyes turned red.
“You hit me? How could you!”
He began to act pitifully.
That was his style, anyway.
The lady guests, all older than him, had their maternal instincts fired, unable to bear seeing him cry. It was why many of the handsome men here were obedient and well–behaved.
“Sis, I am in so much pain… This man is rough. If he can hit me now, I‘m afraid he might vent his anger on you when he is not happy.”
Little Puppy began to argue on his own behalf as best he could.
Although this man bettered him physically, he had an awful temper, which meant his service would certainly pale in comparison
Stella felt a headache coming on. “He‘s not…”
Before she could say anything, Weston, who was beside her, interrupted coldly.
“What did you call her?”
Little Puppy shuddered and quickly hid behind Stella. “Sis, he is so mean… If it were me, I would never be this mean. I‘ll be worried that I might scare you off…”
Stella felt helpless.
Was this how a two–faced man behaved?
The commotion soon drew Yvonne‘s and Angelina‘s attention.
When the two saw Weston, they were shocked beyond words.
“Why is he here?”
Angelina hurriedly pushed away the man beside her and stood up.
She had a natural fear of Weston.
No matter where this man went, he had an overbearing aura that would depress anyone.
Yvonne, on the other hand, wasn‘t shocked because of that.
She looked behind Weston for a few moments automatically. Seeing that he was the only man coming over, she let out a sigh of relief, worried that Lucas would find out.
However, when she realized what she was thinking, she suddenly straightened her back again. So what if he knew?
She had, in fact, been provoking him on purpose. Once he went to work, he would ignore her for days.
Although she clearly saw him communicating with others, he never returned her messages.
Undoubtedly, Yvonne was very dissatisfied with this.
She was originally a young lady who had grown up pampered with the blessings of many.
For so many years, she had always chased Lucas, but he never treated her with respect.
Lucas was a man who was nice to everyone..
But when it came to her, he had always treated her according to how he wished.
Yvonne had seen his gentle side, as well as his nasty, out–of control side.
He always did as he pleased.
The last time he said he was working overtime at the hospital, he ended up meeting with a female patient in private. Yvonne was so angry that she went back to her mother‘s house, but it did not take long before he took her back home.
She suddenly felt that when she was with Lucas, she seemed to be in a pit at all times, helplessly under his control.
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Although he said he doted on her, he was cold to her one time too many
In fact, he reserved his coldest side for her.
When he was happy, he would coax her like a baby, but when he was not, he would chuck her aside like she was nothing.
This upset her very much.
She was relieved to see that Lucas wasn‘t the one who came, but on second thought, it angered her a little.
How was he so indifferent and unconcerned when even Weston knew to come and look for Stella?
“What should we do now?” Angelina asked her in a low voice.
Yvonne shook her head to clear her mind.
She walked to Weston. “You are not married yet. Is it necessary to be so strict?”
Weston immediately shot her a cold glance.
He knew that apart from Yvonne, no one around Stella would do something so outrageous.
“Come with me.” He stopped looking at her and said to Stella.
Yvonne knitted her brows. “We just came over and have not played for long…”
Noticing that a fight was about to explode between them, Stella quickly smoothed things over.
“It‘s getting late. I‘ll head home…”
Hearing this, Little Puppy got up from the coffee table immediately. “Sis, are you leaving?”
He looked very aggrieved . “He just came, but you are already taking him home… I have been with you for so long…”
Stella said. “I‘m not… I‘m not…”
She quickly explained.
Yvonne suddenly understood what was going on and smiled at Little Puppy. “You don‘t think…”
She pointed at Weston.“…that he is your colleague?”
“He‘s not?” are Little Puppy glared at him with hostility. The manager said we are not allowed to snatch customers. This guy said nothing and took her away. Do you think ladies automatically like you because you are tall and handsome?
Unable to hold it any further, Yvonne burst into laughter.
“Hahaha…”
“Weston, I didn‘t expect this to happen to you one day!”
The man‘s face was extremely dark, and he looked at her coldly.
Yvonne shuddered. She tried to shut up, but despite her best efforts to conceal her laughter, her shoulders kept shaking.
Her reaction confused Little Puppy. “Isn‘t he…”
Stella sighed. “He is not what you think. He is my… fiancé.”
She showed him the diamond ring on her ring finger.
Little Puppy froze momentarily before his eyes widened in shock.
“You‘re really engaged?”
Now he knew why she had been acting so uncomfortably.
She was just a little restrained, he thought. After all, why would she come to such a place if she was the conservative type?
He did not expect that she was really getting married…
Thinking of this, he felt sour. “People like us are only meant for you to have fun with. When it comes to marriage, you only choose people like him…”
He then took a glance at Weston. His tone was full of resentment.
Weston pulled his collar and looked at him impatiently. “Don‘t compare you with me. Do you think I am a gigolo like you?” Weston snapped bluntly, not mincing a single word.
Little Puppy widened his eyes. “You are the gigolo! Your whole family all are gigolos!”
He put his hand on his chest as if he was hurt. “We are doing proper work! Why is your mind so dirty?”
Weston‘s face turned green at the curses, and the finger pointed at him.
“Shut up,” he rebuked coldly.
He could make people shiver just by standing there with the frigid air his body exuded.
Little Puppy looked at Stella pitifully. “Sis, he shouldn‘t be insulting me like this. If I really am a gigolo, why would you possibly come to me when you are getting married?”
He kicked the hot potato to Stella.
Stella took a deep breath and pulled Weston’s sleeve. “I will go back with you. It is just a misunderstanding. They are really doing a… proper job.” Weston brushed her hand away with a sneer.
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“Hurry up. I‘ll be waiting for you outside.”
The entire event had made him extremely impatient.
Before he left, he swept a glance at Yvonne. “I‘ve asked my man to send the surveillance footage here to Lucas. You should start praying.”
Yvonne exploded instantly. “You‘re crazy!”
Weston sneered and left without looking at her.
Just by looking at his back, Stella knew he was angry.
She was doomed.
She scratched her head.
Yvonne‘s face was as white as a sheet.
It was fine if he simply told Lucas, but to actually send Lucas the surveillance footage…
This made her extremely unsettled.
Angelina looked at Yvonne and then at Stella. All she could do was comfort them.
“You were bringing me out to see the world, and you did not do anything outrageous . Besides, I have widened my horizon, so this trip was fruitful.”
Yvonne and Stella were speechless.
They could only comfort themselves this way.
Weston had given an ultimatum, so Stella could only leave first.
She took her handbag and glanced at the man in the corridor.
With his back facing her, smoke drifted from his fingertips.
He was smoking.
Stella was taken aback.
He appeared to have quit smoking for a long time.
She did not realize when it started, but he had basically stopped smoking in front of her.
It seemed like he was very angry tonight.
This made her a bit afraid to go out.
She glanced at the liquor on the table, grabbed the glass, and gulped it down.
“Wait! This is…”
Before Yvonne could react, Stell had already drank it.
“…very strong.”
Stella put the empty glass on the table in front of her. “I saw you drinking it just now.”
Yvonne said helplessly, “Don‘t you know that my alcohol tolerance is very high?”
Stella shook her head.
She had just drunk it, but her face was already turning red.
Yvonne patted her cheeks. “It‘s good that Weston came to pick you up, or I would have had to find a way to get you back.”
This liquor tasted sweet, but its delayed effect was very strong.
Even Lucas felt a little dizzy after drinking it for the first time, let alone Stella
She did not even look like she drank that much.
Nonetheless, Stella felt considerably sober after a shake of the head. “It‘s not that strong, right?”
“You will know soon. This stuff is intoxicating.”
“I‘ll leave first, then.”
Weston was waiting for her outside, so Yvonne did not think much about it.
It shouldn’t be a problem for Stella to walk a short distance.
Stella said goodbye to Angeline, grabbed her bag and left.
It was a short distance from the private room to the corridor.
The wind should sober her up, but her face was getting hot.
Weston stood tall with his back facing her, a cigarette still burning between his fingers.
Hearing footsteps, he extinguished the cigarette and turned
around.
“Come here.”
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Stella nodded. Her legs started to feel wobbly, but her mind was still sober.
It felt fascinating.
She looked straight at the man in front of her. Only when she was right in front of him did he sense that something was off. He frowned at what he saw.
“Have you been drinking?”
The strong stench of alcohol on her pierced his nose, and he suddenly laughed sardonically, pinching her cheeks.
“Did you just drink it?”
Stella nodded in honesty.
“Why?” asked the man.
“For courage,” she replied.
She rubbed his palm. “I was afraid that you‘d scold me, so I drank a little when I came out…”
The man was dazed momentarily.
He looked at her obedient self and quickly came back to his senses. Pinching her face again, he said, “You are making me angry on purpose.”
Then, he brought her downstairs and stuffed her into the car.“ Stay right here. I‘ll get you some water.”
Stella nodded and leaned against the window to watch him.
Weston headed to a nearby store while she stayed in the car staring at his back, looking a little foolish.
Weston shook his head helplessly.
He had left the window open, and Stella waited for him, looking at the people passing by.
The car was parked on the roadside not far from the store. Only when she was within his view could he feel relieved.
She was staring at him blankly when she suddenly heard a familiar voice.
“Ella, is that you?”
The man sounded a bit hesitant.
Stella turned her head, and she smiled when she saw the person calling her.
“Mr. Hall, it‘s been a while.”
“Long time no see.” Justin stopped in his steps.
He thought he was mistaken, but it turned out she was really Stella.
She must be drunk. Her face was red, and she looked extraordinarily well–behaved, lying lazily on the sill of the car‘s window.
Her actions simply seemed a little dangerous and out of place. This made him think of Bryce.
He was still a child, after all, and every time he brought him out for a drive, he liked to lay on the windowsill. It was an unsafe action, and the boy would usually get a scolding later.
Justin surveyed his surroundings. “Are you alone?”
She shook her head. “Weston is buying some water.”
Justin nodded and chuckled. “About you… I didn‘t expect you to be his ex–wife.”
Previously, he thought that Stella was the third person in the relationship and was Weston‘s kept woman, and he didn‘t have a good impression of her.
Then, when he discovered that it was Weston who‘d forced her into the relationship, he felt pity for her.
Perhaps men were not good at telling pity and love apart.
He impulsively wanted to marry her, while, at the same time, helping her escape Weston‘s clutches.
But for someone who could resolve things easily like Weston, his efforts turned out to be nothing but rash attempts.
After that, as he received no more news about Stella, he gradually returned to his normal life.
He didn’t expect that the next time he heard about her, it would turn out to be such a different story.
He thought that the engagement ceremony was the result of Stella‘s hard work and that she had successfully squeezed Guinevere out of the position.
He didn‘t expect that she was originally Weston‘s wife.
This clearly explained why Weston had refused to let her go before–it turned out the two had long been entangled with each other.
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Stella blinked. “I‘m sorry for not telling you…”
She looked down, and her eyes were dull. “Does everyone know now?”
“It‘s hard not to,” Justin said. “Even Bryce and the others talk about it in school.
“Guinevere is very famous with the kids nowadays, and they like to follow her news.
“Moreover, Weston‘s influence is bigger than her. He just doesn‘t like to show his face.
“Even Tina, who does not care about these things, knew about your story.”
Justin did not know why he talked so much to a drunk person.
Stella was obviously drunk, and her mind was a bit unclear.
Perhaps it was because he hadn‘t seen her for a long time that his heart wavered when he saw her again.
“How have you been?”
Stella nodded somewhat mechanically.
Justin laughed at himself. “I am being superfluous. He even fell out with the Cohens for you. He should be treating you well…”
Once again, she gave him the same response, seeming as though she didn‘t even think about it.
Justin sighed lightly. “You are such a bad drinker , and he lets you drink so much?”
“It‘s me who wanted to…” Stella defended him somewhat embarrassingly.
She rested her chin on the windowsill until a mark was left on her skin.
She felt very uncomfortable, but she had no idea to get out of the situation. Frowning, she rubbed her chin, then rested her head on the window again.
Justin found it very funny.
He reached out subconsciously to rub her head.
“What are you trying to do, Mr. Hall?”
A deep, cold voice resounded from behind him.
The startled Justin looked back and saw Weston striding toward him.
A bottle was in his hand, and his pace was steady. The black trench coat intensified his cold aura.
Even Justin had to admit it–this man was a natural alpha.
And because of that, he always felt that Weston wouldn‘t take Stella very seriously.
However, if such a man decided to love a woman deeply, no woman would be able to resist it.
Seeing Weston coming to her from afar, her eyes lit up. “You‘re
back!”
If she was not in the car, she might‘ve just wiggled her feet in excitement.
The man had been gloomy, but when he saw her eyes full of joy, his tension eased a bit.
He walked to her and raised his hand to touch her red cheeks.” Tired of waiting?”
“No.”
Stella was really drunk. Disregarding Justin‘s presence, she happily placed her cheek on his palm. “Did you buy me water?! want some.”
“Okay.”
Weston handed her the bottle, but she did not take it. She fixated her eyes on his hand. “Feed me.”
When Justin heard that, he felt uncomfortable and cocked his head to one side.
Weston swept a glance at him. Without saying anything, he unscrewed the bottle cap and held the bottle in front of her mouth. “Drink slowly. Don‘t choke yourself.”
Stella stared at him blankly, then tilted her head and drank from the bottle while watching her man‘s face.
Although she was drunk, her senses remained sharp.
Weston seemed to be a little pleased.
Justin coughed lightly. Unable to make himself stay any longer,
he said, “I’ll be leaving, Mr. Ford.”
Weston hummed in response without looking at him. “She is drunk. If you are willing, I can send you an invitation to our wedding, and we can catch up then.
After saying that, he raised his hand to wipe away the water at the corner of Stella‘s mouth.
His gentle movements gave Justin complicated feelings.
Whether it was Stella‘s dependence on him or Weston’s unconcealed possession and favor toward her, he had to admit that they shared a bond that he could not interfere with
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 870
Stella was completely unaware of the tragic situation that was to unfold
Yvonne was right. That liquor had a very strong delayed effect.
She looked at Weston deeply as if not realizing Justin was there.
Weston looked sick when he saw Justin, but his annoyance greatly cooled after seeing her cuteness and the way she looked at him when she was drunk.
Especially when it was right in front of Justin.
Stella‘s intimacy greatly lessened his anger. This woman seemed to know it very well.
She knew how to make him angry, and she knew exactly how to pacify him.
No matter if it was intentional or unintentional, she could always easily make his heart waver.
“If I have time, I will attend the wedding.”
Justin could only reply politely.
He nodded at Weston. “I‘m sorry to have bothered you guys. Bryce is waiting for me in the car… I wish you guys a happy wedding in advance.”
“Thank you, Mr. Hall,” Weston said.
Justin turned around and left.
It took a great deal of self–control to restrain himself from looking back, but he knew that Stella would not look at him even if he did.
She never liked him from the beginning and had accepted his proposal solely because she wanted to be rid of Weston at that time. It was only because of this that he managed to convince Stella to agree to it at that time.
Everything was out in the open, clear as day.
But why did he feel so downtrodden?
The drunken Stella was obviously a bit more pleasant than usual.
He wanted to settle the score at first, but seeing her confused self, he could not make himself do it.
The car soon arrived at the apartment.
***
At the underground parking lot Stella had been very obedient along the entire journey and was only starting to act a little silly.
With blank eyes, she leaned back on the seat and shook her shoes off her feet. “It‘s so hot…”
Weston turned off the engine and held her wobbly legs in place, securing them to the seat.
“Don’t move.”
Stella pouted in annoyance and glared at him. “You meanie …”.
It was a non–intimidating glare, more of a coquettish one than threatening.
He unfastened the seatbelt and got out of the car. Then, he walked over to the passenger seat and picked her up.
Feeling the sudden lightness, she hugged the man‘s neck subconsciously.
Perhaps it was because she was drunk that she clung to him a little tighter than usual.
“Don‘t you ever drop me.”
Weston was amused to hear this. “With that weight of yours, it‘s unlikely to happen.”
“Is that so…”
Stella‘s eyes glimmered as if a naughty idea came into her mind, and she started struggling.
Weston‘s voice turned hoarse. “Don‘t move.”
These two words sounded like a warning.
How could she have listened?
After all, she could use her drunkenness as a shield.
She placed her hand on his shirt and picked on his topmost button.
“What are you doing?” With his Adam‘s apple rolling up and down, he looked down at her with a halfhearted deterrence in his eyes.
Stella smiled. If it was not for the unusual redness on her face, he would have thought she was doing it on purpose.
“Aren‘t we going home to bed?” Stella‘s eyes were too innocent to look like she was up to no good.
“I‘ll help you undress now.”
Weston silently strode into the elevator.
The two figures reflected clearly off the metal door panels.
Their stark difference in size was apparent. In his arms, Stella looked like a tiny chick that nestled under its mother‘s wings.