There was a sudden knock on the door.
Daisy came in. âMr. Ford, here is the latest contract.
Please look through them.â
Weston glanced at her and let her put the contract on the table.
Daisyâs eyes fluttered. She stood in place without leaving immediately but asked softly, âAre you having a problem? I heard that she seems reluctant to accept your flowersâ¦â
Being a woman herself, she could comment on it from the perspective of a woman.
Weston glanced at her. âWhat do you think?â
Daisy sighed and said to him, âItâs true that women are fond of romance, but untimely romance can be counterproductive. Not to mention that she now has a grudge against you. If you donât settle all these things, it is useless to send flowers and jewelry or whateverâ¦â
Ben could not help but exclaim. Women indeed understood women best.
Although they were unsure if what Daisy said was helpful, they knew it was reliable once they heard it.
At least it was more reliable than how Weston threw his money around.
After a few days, the flowers and jewelry delivery stopped, much to Stellaâs relief.
She thought Weston had figured it out, but little did she expect to see him pull up in front of their studio after work in a brand new Maybach Pullman, drawing a crowd of employees-
âOh my God, what am I seeing?â
âIt is rare to see such an expensive luxury car!â
âThis is a postâopulent car that only appears in magazines. You may not necessarily be able to buy it even if you have the money!â
âYou rarely see it even in the magazine, okay? Who can afford this kind of car?â
âApart from Weston, no one in Ahn City is this rich, right?â
âBut the Gracia family behind our boss may have the financial strength. Anyway, our boss has always been keeping a low profile and would not drive this kind of car to workâ¦â
At this point, their discussion came to an abrupt halt.
The car door was pushed open, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a pair of very attentionâ
grabbing long legs in the suit pants.
It made the staff drooling over the handsome men look straight at him at once.
âI knew it was himâ¦â
âI canât mistake a face as handsome as Westonâs!â
âIt seems he has been pursuing our boss these days. He had been sending flowers and jewelry every day and stopped only a few days ago, so I thought it was because he had given up.â
âI heard that our boss is Westonâs exâwife.â
Those gossips had long been swirling around.
But they would still be amazed every time they saw Westonâs face. âWhat a waste that such a face doesnât appear in the entertainment industry!â
He rarely showed his face, even in the newspaper. Getting a side face of his was already considered good enough.
Regardless, his side profile was enough for widespread discussion throughout the entertainment industry, and it was not too much to say he was an Aâlister in his own right.
Stella looked at the man standing there and the staff who were obviously attracted to him, and rubbed her glabella helplessly.
She saw Weston striding toward her with a stern face. â
Do you not understand what a nuisance means?â
Weston did not say anything. He lowered his eyes and took her bag from her hands. âI came to pick you up from work.â
âYou are the president of a company. Can you not be so idle?â
She crossed her arms over her chest and showed no intention of going with him. âI have my own car and donât need you to pick me up.â
Weston did not say anything but just looked at her stubbornly and blocked her.
The tall figure hidden in the crowd looked surprisingly aggrieved.
Stella could not help but glare at him. âStop acting pathetic and get out of my way!â