Let's Get Married

Stella thinks that Pehry won't come today. She walks into the bathroom and takes a shower. Since there is a schedule tomorrow, she has to maintain a good condition.

She takes out the white lace nightgown that she has prepared from her bag and puts it on. The nightgown can only cover her thighs. Her two white legs swing in the air. The cloth is as thin as a cicada's wing that it can hardly cover her body. The red color on her chest is very clear.

Stella stands in front of the mirror and admires her curvaceous figure. It is a great pity that no one could see her beautiful body. She has prepared in vain.

Sitting on the bed, she looks at her news on the news page. It is the first time in three years that she has become focus. This feels great. It requires a strong heart to enter the entertainment industry. On this point, Stella does well. The harsher the netizens curse her, the more satisfied she is.

These bumpkins are just jealous of her. She doesn't believe that anyone else who meets Pehry can still stay unmoved. They just have no chance.

However, thinking of Pehry's status and the fact that he is unmarried, Stella can't help but blush. Perhaps one day, she could become the man's wife.

It is late at night and sleepiness comes to her. Just as Stella is about to turn off the lights and sleep, she heard the sound of the door opening. It is a sound that only comes when the door is opened with the room card.

Just now, she was thinking and forgot to counter lock the door. By the time she comes back to her senses, the man has already walked in.

Stella looks up and stares at the tall figure in panic, but she is shocked when seeing the man's face clearly.

After a few seconds of astonishment, she becomes surprised and excited.

Taking off the hands that cover her chest, she stands up from the bed and walks to the man in a few steps. Stella is familiar with alcohol due to her long-time social contact. Thus she immediately senses the smell of alcohol on the man. She asked in her most concerned voice, "Did you drink?"

She reaches to the man's arm as she says.

With the approaching of both the gentle breath and the soft body, Pehry almost instinctively pushes her away. Without control of his force, he pushes her to the side of the bed.

the ground. She looks at the man standing beside her in fear and says

a man is, the more protective he is, especially towards pitiful women. They aren't

inferiority of women and superiority of men. She is familiar with and good at pretending to be

becomes protective only to the person he loves. He disdains

strong indifference and hate,

her eyes widened. She can't believe

that she cannot be compared to those famous actresses, but

they

on her. Stella thought, could it be that Mr. Pehry is in a bad

more likely it is. She stands up from the bad and softly said, "Mr. Pehry, did you drink too much? Shall I ask the

looks grim all the way. He has seen so many people and things

this woman's

His temples seem to be pulled by a thread, and it is

points at the spot she

he really doesn't want to

has asked her to come

the man suddenly says. His brows slightly knit as if

says, "Mr. Pehry, my name is Stella. I'm from JM

recall, her anxiety shows

eyebrows, "Mr.

"Right."

see the news?" Pehry's tone is slow and unhurried, as if he is talking about other

such a wonderful night he should do nothing but discuss the news