Chapter 71

Stella sneered, “You think too highly of him.”

“I beg you, please! If you leave now, I’ll die a terrible death…”

Stella remained unmoved and flung her hand away. “That has nothing to do with me.” This was the woman who had mercilessly tossed her under the bus previously. Why should she respond to her pleas?

She was about to leave when a male voice said, distinctively displeased. “Why aren’t you accompanying Mr. Ford? Where are you going!” Stella ignored him and hastened her footsteps. The man’s face changed as he stood up with the intention of chasing after her. However, something suddenly came to mind and he threw a glance at Weston.

Weston’s tall figure was shrouded in the darkness. His luxurious dress pants wrapped around his long legs, and the subtle light from a lit cigarette flickered at his fingers.

He looked so out of place here, yet at the same time, he appeared to be lord over this place.

Everyone was under his reign.

silent, the man changed tack. “Since

to him and lifted her from the ground onto the couch. “Since you

that she began trembling with fear. “No, I can’t, I

and you dare say you can’t hold your liquor? In fact, Smith is very satisfied with you. He’s always full of praise for being

said the word ‘partner’ emphatically, clearly trying to hint at

men in the private room caught the hint and

the air became dangerously murky. Stella almost choked on the overwhelming

push the door and leave, but the piteous

louder, forcing her to remove

“Take it off!”

sure you dance like

the door handle, and her

none of her business, and that

plight in the first place. Even

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