Chapter 181
Weston could tell that she felt uneasy when she walked out of the washroom. Keeping silent, he closed his book and placed it on the table next to him. “Let’s rest for today. What would you like to do?”
Stella turned her head around and glanced at the clock. “I want to go to work.”
The sight of his brows furrowing made Stella explain. “Teachers at the training center don’t get the weekends off. Many children spend their entire weekends on supplementary classes.”
Others might be able to enjoy a free weekend with nothing to do, but to them, it was the golden working period.
He simply stood up without a word and walked past her.
“I’ll send you,” he said lightly when he reached the door.
Stella had her back towards him. Her head lowered as conflicting emotions arose in her heart.
But she had no choice other than to follow behind him.
When they left the house, she couldn’t help but try to negotiate. “Haven’t we agreed that the driver would send me to work?”.
Weston steered the wheel with ease and glanced at Stella on the front passenger seat. “Fasten your seatbelt,” he reminded.
Stella retracted her gaze and reached a hand out for the seatbelt. Suddenly, Weston stopped the car and leaned over to help her with it.
His black hair brushed the tip of her nose, giving it a rising itch.
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