Chapter 292 

His only woman? 

Stella could barely contain her derision. Did Weston really think that she’d believe that? If she was his only woman, then how did Guinevere’s child come about? 

Not only was Weston disrespecting her, he really took her for a fool. “I have no intention to interfere with your private affairs,” she told him, looking straight into his eyes. “You can have however many women as you please, so… can you please not interfere with my work?” 

As soon as she said that, the atmosphere grew tense. The remaining warmth on Weston’s face disappeared completely and his eyes turned icy cold. 

“Did you bring this whole thing up just so I would agree to let you work?” he asked, his voice brimming with threats. “Yes,” Stella admitted, bracing for the worst. 

She then heard Weston’s cold, mirthless laugh. 

sort of work this

it. If

with Bradley Lane,” she confessed to him. “And

tugged at his collar and scoffed. It really was

the restroom. He assumed that it must’ve been an excuse to find a secret place to contact someone he didn’t want her in contact with. Hence, once she got into the car, he had the club’s

was almost inaudible, but Weston could read lips and he could roughly guess what she was saying. That was when he realized that he’d been fooled by her all this time. She’d been telling

he jeered. “You’ve been pulling the wool over my eyes for so long!”

deceive you,” Stella defended herself. “If I did,

realized that it’s impossible to hide it from me any longer,” he argued. “Don’t think for a second that I

Weston’s hands away, but when faced with those rage-filled eyes of his, she couldn’t help but stay still and close her eyes. She braced herself and reached up to plant a light kiss between his brows. “I really didn’t mean to deceive you,” she murmured. “I just couldn’t find

sudden bold move of hers

fury, yet a little kiss

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