Chapter 802 Stella could feel her belly rubbing the cold buckle of Weston‘s belt. She had a hunch that things were about to go wildly out of control. 

“No...” she begged him. “Please, not here...” 

“Before she could finish speaking, the sound of heels clacking the ground approached Weston’s office door rapidly... 

“Mr. Ford,” Daisy called and knocked on the door. “I’ve compiled the important points from the meeting minutes.” 

Without waiting for an answer, she opened the door and entered the office. 

As soon as the doorknob turned, Stella shoved Weston away in panic, slinked down under his desk, and hid there before he could say anything. 

Weston watched her speechlessly. He was about to get her when he saw Stella desperately gesturing to him to keep quiet. 

“Shh!” 

She looked at him with large, pleading eyes. Her face was still flushed. Her hair was a mess. She was half naked, and her clothes were in disarray. It was clear that she was not 

– 

shifted his gaze towards Daisy, who was still standing at the door. His expressions quickly changed into

in

so sorry,” she said, stepping backward. “This report is quite urgent, so my mind was preoccupied, and I

then went back out, knocked on the door, and waited for Weston‘s answer before entering again.

Mr. Ford. It will never

gotten into her that made her commit such a silly offense. Perhaps she had gotten a little absent

the corner of her eyes, she noticed a clear red mark on Weston‘s

naive, not to mention

was a fragile maiden. In fact, their relationship was a typical one between adults; hence

during the meeting, so

of Ella, whom she saw waiting downstairs.

for reasons she couldn‘t quite understand herself, she had opted instead to ignore her and pretended that she didn‘t see her. She wondered if Ella had

she comforted herself.

wrong with Weston, though she couldn‘t quite

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