Chapter 22 His Stamp of Possession

Meanwhile, Zane was already home. He was sitting on the sofa, smoking, his expression dejected. When he saw that Stella was back, he remarked, “I’m going on a business trip next week.”

Oh, the order came so quickly! I’ve only walked a short distance, yet he’s already aware of it. Nevertheless, his attitude seems good today, unlike his usual arrogant self who wears his hatred for me on his face. “Got it. So, how long is your business trip?” Stella had long since known about his business trip, so she felt a tad guilty now to put on an act with him.

“About a month.”

“So long?” Surprise flooded Stella; she thought that Zane would only be gone for four or five days, but never had she thought that it’d be that long.

into a love-hate relationship. It’s because I love you that I couldn’t accept it after learning that you’d been intimate with

turning over a new leaf! A wealth of warmth suffused

What’s the meaning of this? Is he putting his stamp of possession on my chair? Afraid of attracting her colleagues’ notice and causing a huge uproar, she sat down and slipped off her jacket to cover the back of the chair

saw him as well, but she promptly averted her gaze. There were tacit feelings between them, but

though he’d changed into a different person, for he even sent her a WhatsApp message after leaving. ‘I’ve already arrived at Guggenheim. Take care of yourself.’ Perhaps he’d suffered

it was very fitting for her youthful and vivacious self. Stella hadn’t been living under a rock, so she knew that it must have cost a pretty penny. It must have cost somewhere

envious gazes of her female colleagues at

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