Chapter 119:

Tristan responded calmly, “I was dropping Adrian off first, but then Emily told me you went to Starlight Nightclub, so I came over.”

Stella nodded, but inside, she wasn’t sure if she should be grateful to Emily or if she wanted to give her a good scolding!

It was becoming clear to Stella that Emily would tell Tristan everything—whether it was her struggles while living abroad or even when she returned home and what she was doing after work.

When would Emily stop sharing every detail?

Lost in thought, Stella lowered her head, but the car suddenly stopped at a red light. Tristan took off his windbreaker and handed it to her.

“Put this on,” he said, his tone neutral but with an underlying firmness.

Stella hesitated, sensing that Tristan had been holding back his anger since they got into the car. Perhaps Cherry’s presence kept him from expressing it fully, but she knew exactly why he was upset.

He was angry because she had ended up in such a dangerous situation, going to a place like Starlight Nightclub in the middle of the night.

She remembered back in high school, when she lived with the Richard family, how Tristan had always been strict with her.

No matter where she went, he would either accompany her or make sure she got to her destination safely, always picking her up afterward.

avoided him, sneaking out to karaoke with her classmates, Tristan had appeared out

vividly remembered how upset he was, dragging her out without a word and lecturing her

never dared to disobey him again—especially not

face, she knew exactly what was bothering him. He had called her his “sweetheart” in front of

wear his jacket. What would it mean if she wore it?

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it? Then don’t blame me later if

Stella was speechless.

sitting quietly in the backseat,

Tristan

never imagined he’d say something

the car became awkwardly tense. Stella’s face turned red, and Cherry was blushing as well, overhearing

mirror, feeling mortified. Couldn’t Tristan see there was

rumors started spreading at work because of this? If things continued like this, she was certain she’d become

Stella took the jacket

about “not being able to control himself” echoed in her mind, and she couldn’t help but

accepted the jacket, Tristan’s faint smile lingered, though it was barely visible in the dim

Tristan’s windbreaker draped over her shoulders as she stepped out of the

“Stella, I’ll

“Alright…” Stella agreed reluctantly.

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