CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Didn't she keep emphasizing that she loves me very much? But look at how she's closely acquainted with another man now. What? They even step out of her house together and chat gleefully? So that's what she defined as love? How preposterous! Stanley's face fell as he tightened his grip on the phone subconsciously. After what seemed like an eternity, he eventually took a deep breath before instructing coldly, “Okay, I got it. You don't have to continue trailing behind her. Go back to your agency now.”

She's just a woman proclaiming herself to be devoted to love but leads a promiscuous life instead. What's the point of watching over her again? After hanging up, Stanley turned and vanished into the darkness.

In the meantime, Joyce and Justin were about to step into the mall. Sensing something amiss, she halted in her tracks at the entrance and turned to scan behind her quizzically.

Seeing that, Justin asked hastily, “Anything wrong?”

“My instinct told me someone seemed to be stalking us and taking pictures of us.” Joyce furrowed her brows.

Justin squinted his eyes. “Stalking us and taking pictures of us?”

“Yeah! I somehow have the same feeling but I'm not sure if it was my imagination. Well, forget about it. I don't give a heck. Let's go in.” Joyce put on a cheerful smile. I didn't do anything wrong, did I? Whatever! I don't give a d*mn who's doing that in the dark! Who knows, there's no one, and I was too sensitive?

not spoilt. He nodded slightly. “Okay! Let's

second, they stepped

in a trench coat and cap stepped out from a secluded corner. After heaving a sigh, he mumbled to himself, “Good gracious! This woman has a strong sense of vigilance indeed. She had almost spotted me! I'd better leave now since there's

he turned to hail a taxi and

call from Caitlin. The latter poured out

on Joyce just now. She seems to be acting weirdly and is bothered by something. However, she's

a scowl. Hmm! I wonder what is bugging Joyce's mind. It sounds serious,

are we supposed to do if that's

responded, “I feel the

might be a piece of cake for him to help investigate the matter. Sorry for troubling you but

need for formality. Even if you don't ask me to do so, I'll investigate the matter too. After all, Joyce is my best

Caitlin. It never cross her mind that the latter would swallow her pride and plead with her for help. Thus, she kept her fingers crossed that Joyce did not cause any trouble that would cause her parents to be grief-stricken. If not,