Chapter 59 Divorce Agreement

Stella was ashamed, and she was on the verge of tears. “Um, I didn’t expect the conversation to go around quickly.”

“Is that so? Of course it’ll go around quickly. You’re not that far from me,” he answered.

Dammit. There’s no end to this. Stella found the situation to be problematic. She wanted to leave the place that was making her head hurt.

When he noticed she was looking shy and awkward, he said, “She’s not my girlfriend.”

She replied, “Does that have anything to do with me?” She then left the office, but on the way back, she inexplicably cheered up.

When she just came back to the office, Kevin came to her in a hurry. “Well, you seem capricious today, Stella, but no time for a chat. Get prepared.”

When she asked what they were preparing for, Kevin said the client from America had come for an on-site visit, and she would be welcoming them. The news surprised her, since she didn’t expect them to come so soon after accepting Miles’ invite.

She was getting nervous though. Since she was the one who went on the trip with Miles, she had the duty to welcome them. Luckily, some of her design department colleagues went with her, and the administrative department was responsible for the itinerary. Everyone was working hard so they could penetrate the American market, since they just lost a big client a few days ago.

Kevin asked Stella and Lisa to welcome the clients, and that night, the three of them were the welcoming committee. Miles wasn’t there though, and Stella wondered why. Maybe he doesn’t need to take part in this personally.

Since they knew Stella, the Americans kept asking her questions and gave her toasts. Stella wasn’t a good drinker, and she got drunk after two glasses of beer. Someone then mentioned Miles, but Stella didn’t know who. Maybe it’s the Americans.

“I heard Grant is famous for being strict and unforgiving of his employees. He’s a bona fide capitalist who doesn’t respect the people who work for him.” Everyone let loose after a few glasses of wine.

Kevin was about to say something when Stella interrupted. “Not at all. Our President Grant is a gentleman. A very gentle one, if I might add. Of course he can be unforgiving at times.”

he was unforgiving. She was

is an arranged one.

Miles’ secret, and they didn’t know, but Stella interjected, “No, she’s

She’s drunk alright. Everyone loses their image once they get drunk. Stella’s

Stella slept the whole way, oblivious of what happened around her. She couldn’t even recognize her house when she came

how drunk Stella was. After Lisa handed Stella to him, Stella reflexively held

about the

on what Stella told them, then she said goodbye. “I’ll be leaving

leave.” Then he patted

way.” She gripped his arm. “This is not my home. It’s Zane’s. I wouldn’t even stay here if not for

was gorgeous that night though. “So you see me that way, huh?” he said gently, looking up at the stars. “When

the bed. To

nor had they ever tried to. All they did was spread rumors about him, and all they saw was his cold, calculative side. Only the woman beside him had ever

Not bad though. At least she defended me in front of those guys. He lifted her chin, but she swatted his hand away in disgust. “If you’re not getting the door open, are you planning to sleep on the streets?”

a drunken stupor, not knowing what was happening. Subsequently, Miles took the keys out of her handbag and took her to her bed. By instinct, Stella wrapped her arms around his neck. “Don’t

actions took him back to the first time they met each other again six months ago. She wrapped her arms around his neck back then, too, looking drunkenly sexy like how she was

didn’t leave, nor did they do anything, and

vaguely recalled Lisa, then Miles. Oh man. I’m still using his arm as a pillow.

then sounded

I feel about you, I have a request. Whatever you want with me

There was a drawl in his

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