The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 621

Stella arched an eyebrow, “Joseph, didn’t we agree not to meddle in each other’s affairs?”

Indeed, they were engaged. But their relationship was more like siblings than lovers.

Their engagement was virtually unbreakable.

With their families being deeply connected, breaking off the engagement would bring about unbearable consequences.

So they’d long agreed to delay their wedding as much as possible.

They also agreed to keep out of each other’s business even after marriage, as long as it wasn’t public knowledge.

Joseph took a sip of his coffee, “He’s really into you, Stella. Keep it low key and don’t let the cat out of the bag.”

Joseph had someone he was sweet on, too. They both knew the score.

Stella asked while sitting in front of her dressing mirror, “What brings you to the set this time?”

“I’m here to see Brittany.” Joseph stared at her slender back, his gaze intense, “I really dig her design style.”

“Planning on buying Bri-jeweled Studio?”

“Considering it.”

the Chester family

iron fist in a

Studio was on a roll. Why would she agree to be

yourself,” Joseph said seriously, “My parents are getting antsy. We can’t postpone the wedding anymore. You better keep your ducks in

eyes were full of annoyance.

walked up to her, his gaze

promised him before.

guard by the question, Stella got up and walked over to Thomas, looking a bit flustered, “Thomas, don’t overthink this. There’s nothing between Joseph and me. Even if we get married, it won’t affect us.”

was incredulous, “So, you’re saying you want me to be your secret

rubbed her temples, “What can I do if my parents don’t approve? If I really fall

really want to be with you, but

off the engagement, but the stakes were too high for the two families. They couldn’t agree.

turned and

Stella called out, “Even if I marry Joseph,

Can’t y

you understand?”

told you. If you get married, we’re done.”

Thomas strode off.

smacked the dressing table hard, her eyes

passing by and didn’t expect to hear

assistant was

Mr. Joseph just now, didn’t you? Isn’t he a dish

his charm