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.

changed tack. “Since you got the wrong

after Stella, he grabbed the hair of the secretary next to him and lifted her from the ground onto the

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

“You work here, and you dare say you can’t hold your liquor? In fact, Smith

‘partner’ emphatically, clearly trying to hint at

the private room caught the

air became dangerously murky. Stella almost

to push the door and leave, but the piteous pleas

men started getting rowdier and louder, forcing her to remove her clothes as she

“Take it off!”

Make sure you dance like

hand rested on the door handle, and her

told herself that this was none of her business, and that she could leave everything behind the moment she

she even landed herself in this plight in the

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