Chapter 58 I Want Him

Lisa said, “We should stop now. The president’s looking at us.”

Stella wasn’t sure if he was looking at them when there were so many people around them. When she looked up, she saw everyone around them listening intently, with her being the only one talking, so it seemed like he really was looking at her.

As the PowerPoint slides went on, Miles said that a good salesperson should shoot their shot when they had a target. Before they even started the sales, they had to know the client’s preference, family, and personality. He made himself look like a sales guru.

But from what she knew about him, Stella thought he wouldn’t deign to do sales work. Relying on someone else wasn’t his style. He was and always would be someone’s boss. The meeting took up the whole afternoon, and after work, Stella went to have dinner with Lisa before going home. When she was on the way to the bus stop, she saw Miles driving toward her. He looked like he just got off work, so it was a coincidence this time.

“Get in,” he said imperiously, just like how he was doing that afternoon.

She knew he was in a bad mood, so she went in without provoking him. He drove slowly, quietly, and it was the way to Stella’s home. She heaved a sigh of relief, thankful that he wasn’t in the mood for any outrageous stuff. Then he stopped at her place.

Suddenly, there was a question Stella wanted to know the answer to. It haunted her, and she had to ask, or she wouldn’t be able to sleep that night. Thus, she licked her lips and asked, “Who am I to you, President Grant?” She got that from the meeting earlier. Since Miles said they should treat each client on a case by case basis, she wanted to know who she was to him and the strategy he used when he was facing her.

Oddly enough, Miles’ expression softened after hearing that question, seemingly interested in her query. He killed the engine.

Stella panicked again. She thought he would just leave, but that didn’t seem to be the case anymore. This is going to be long. He slowly inched closer, backing her up against the door. She looked at him, perplexed. “W-What’s the matter, President Grant?”

He answered quietly, “Didn’t you ask what you are to me? Well, I can tell you what you remind me of.”

She nodded fearfully.

lust. “You are a woman among women, the embodiment of lust, the object

of a man and the hypnotic magic exclusive to him. She blushed, her heart raced, and she was getting fidgety. She could feel his tongue in her ear, and it electrified her. “And

be with you for the rest of

while explicit and erotic, was what every man thought of her, but

in her neighborhood. Worried that someone might see her flirting with someone aside from Zane, she

he saw her off, Miles stared down and laughed. Well then, I didn’t

Lizbeth, who was snooping around her house. Stella froze in abject terror. Matthew was there to help her when she stayed the

you’ve had sex with

horrified. She wanted to ask how Lizbeth found out about it, but it would be incriminating if she

you two down there. I do not have a

she met the Norths, but Yvonne knew about the affair already, and she knew Stella had slept with Miles. She clenched her

When she was at the doorstep, she turned around and

her face burning up—because Lizbeth was right. That night, she lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling. All she could think of was Lizbeth’s face of disgust, and also Yvonne’s. She didn’t know what would happen tomorrow; she was afraid of its coming, but she also

Yvonne. Yvonne asked to meet her in the café across the company. It was

but look at yourself. You’re a married woman who comes from a normal family, and you’re just a normal employee, while I’m a doctor who came back from America. My net worth is worth billions, and I have a marriage contract with him. Who would you choose to be your

wedding. But you’d better stay back. You think you can cheat just because you’re a master of seduction? Take my advice and stop.” She flicked her hair back, looking at her in disdain, as if she was just another

looked down at her hands. When Yvonne was about to leave, she whispered, “I’m sorry, Miss North. I didn’t know he had a girlfriend. I tried to escape, but I

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