Chapter 8 Pregnant

“I didn’t choose you. You just happened to be there.”

Silence temporarily reigned between them. Stella had been keeping her head lifted like a proud little peacock. Meanwhile, Miles had a hand clamped on hers and the other around the back of her waist.

“If you’re willing to give me this job, President Grant, I’ll come to work on time and give it my all. Otherwise, I’ll find another job.” Stella’s worry of losing the job had faded. All of a sudden, she became dispassionate. It’s just a job, no? She then broke free from Miles’ hand that was still around the back of her waist before heading out on her high heels.

Just when she’d reached the door, a statement rang out from behind her. “Come to work at 9:00 on Monday.”

Stella didn’t respond to that. As she’d already returned the key to Miles, she checked into a hotel near the office. Unexpectedly, the police turned up the following night. This was her first time being confronted by the police, so she felt rather flustered.

Thus, Mr. Levitt has lodged a police report. On that note, please follow us home now,”

knowing that Stella was no match for the police. Sure enough, she returned home very quickly. At this time, he was languidly sitting on the sofa, puffing away.

found a job and will be starting on

you’ll be working. My parents want to see us tonight,” Zane said to Stella with a

family as a burden since Zane spent a fortune to pay off her father’s factory’s debt and used quite a pretty penny for her mother’s

seemed that they had an ulterior motive today considering the fact that Lizbeth had

going to get divorced

back, Stella’s cell phone dinged. It was the woman who’d sent her a message back then. ‘I’m pregnant with Zane’s child, Mrs. Levitt.’ Upon seeing this, she sneered, This is quite a fortuitous coincidence. This woman has everything

cheeks hard. “In your dreams! Don’t

we torture each other like

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