Chapter 342 The man did not say anything. Instead, he looked at her in fascination. “It seems like you have become clever now and know how to make use of your resources.”
The things that could be found on the Internet were no match for the information that could be obtained from real people.
What was even rarer was the foresight given by professionals.
There was no doubt that Stella‘s consultation with Weston was the equivalent of asking a corporate giant for advice on professional prospects.
Many people would not get such an opportunity even if they were to spend a fortune on it.
“If it‘s difficult for you, I won‘t ask anymore.” She knew when to stop.
Hearing her say that, he chuckled. Sitting beside her, he picked her up.
The two were lying on the bed. The man did not care about the cramped space and held her in his arms.
She couldn‘t help but nudge. “What are you doing?” “Taking a nap with you.” “Didn‘t I tell you that Roger is coming over later? We can‘t let him see us like this.” “He is coming over in the evening. There is still time. Sleep with me for a while, then I will answer your questions. How does that sound?”
Only then did she reluctantly stay in his arms.
Seeing her behaving herself, he kissed her forehead and stroked her hair, then started detailing the pros and cons of Roger studying abroad. He was very pertinent, and she listened very carefully.
He knew those universities abroad better than she did.
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