Chapter 862
Stella jumped in shock as a chill ran down her spine.
Quickly, she pushed the young boy away and lowered her voice.
“I‘m outside with friends...” she explained.
Weston furrowed his eyebrow and asked with an icy voice,” Yvonne?”
Among her friends, no one else was as outrageous as Yvonne.
Stella‘s silence seemed to answer his question. Finally, after a short moment, she said softly, “She drank a little, so I don‘t think she can drive. Can you come pick me up?”
She knew Weston would be mad, but at such times, all she could do was show her compliance and ask him to come over for her. In a way, her subservience was a silent admission of her trespasses.
Weston‘s reaction went according to her expectation. He was indeed angry and was quiet for a good while.
After thinking about it, he warned, “Keep that ignorant man away from you.” Instead of rushing to lecture her, he left her a short and stern statement. “Stay right there. I‘m coming right now.”
Stella feared he would misunderstand, so she hurriedly clarified. “Drive carefully, and please don‘t rush. These are proper staff, and they don‘t provide any special services. Don‘t misunderstand
As soon as she said that, she thought she heard Weston let out a chuckle through gritted teeth. “Special services? So, Stella, you do know what special services are. How great.”
Stella‘s heart jolted in shock. Before she could explain, the dense man next to her approached her again. “Sis, I‘m sorry. Did I say something wrong just now? I‘m so sorry...”
The mess gave Stella a headache. Impatiently, she shifted herself away from him. Thankfully, the young man next to her finally got the message and stopped coming over.
On the other end of the phone, Weston‘s temples were pounding in rage.
“Don‘t let him touch you. I‘ll be right here,” he warned in a deep voice.
Stella shuddered. She wanted to explain more, but Weston had hung up, leaving only the incessant beep of the dial tone.
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