Chapter 107
Stella got out of the car directly and ignored him.
Weston glanced at her. He was full of patience and did not mind her behavior.
Stella walked straight ahead and happened to catch a glimpse of a familiar car. Her eyes lingered for a moment, but she did not think much of it and went straight into the elevator.
Weston walked in behind her unhurriedly.
This man always seemed to be like this. He would control his own pace and no one could disrupt him. “You say no, but your actions say otherwise.”
Stella ignored his tease. She said indifferently, “I’d rather cooperate and see what you want to do instead of struggling unnecessarily. I don’t have time for you, but I can’t escape either. No matter how I struggle, you’ll find ways to achieve your goal. It’s better that I obey. I can’t fight you anyway.”
Weston hated the way she described their relationship. He did want to make things difficult for her, hoping to get her back to the way she was before. However, he did not expect her to use the word ‘fight.’
‘Forget it,’ he thought. It was just a matter of time, and he had the patience.
After entering the restaurant, Stella discovered the contrast inside. It looked grand on the outside but was incredibly low-profile inside.
This was a corridor made of stone. She could even see the pattern of the stone on the walls.
Stella curiously touched it with her hand and felt the rough texture on her skin. Weston was right behind her, watching her curious movements with a hint of gentleness in his eyes. It was there. He just did not notice it himself.
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