Stella got a call from Roger just after she finished work at the studio. âHow was it?â Roger asked eagerly.
Stella straightforwardly told him, âDonât ever set me up with a man like that again.â
âWhatâs wrong?â
Roger could tell that the blind date did not go well just by hearing her tone. He was stunned for a long time after Stella told him what had happened. âIâm sorry. I didnât think he would be like thatâ¦â
Roger had dealt with him several times and thought he was a reliable man. Hence, he introduced him to Stella because he thought he was nice.
Stella rubbed her temple. âForget it. I donât really care about a manâs appearance. What made you think I would actually like a guy like this?â
Although she said that, the manâs average look was not the main reason that turned her off. It was because of his extremely disrespectful words to her and how he assumed she was his right off the bat.
Roger sighed. âOkay, I understand.â
Stella expected Roger to stop for a while. Instead, he returned the next day and selected many men for her to choose from.
Stella felt troubled. âDidnât I tell you to stop?â
âHow can I? What if you decide that Weston is much better and go back to him again?â
Rogerâs obsession with Stella had already diminished, but he would not budge on just one thing. He did not want to see Stella and Weston ever reuniting again.
Stella had a headache. âI know youâre doing it for my own good, but I reallyâ¦â
âI really donât want to meet strange people like that again,â Stella said, almost in tears. a âTrust me! Itâll be different this time! The manâs profile has gone through layers of screening. Heâs definitely a nice man!â
Roger sounded very sincere.
âBesides, Iâm not the only one who thinks heâs a good person.â
âWho else?â
Stella keenly noticed the strange tone in his words.
Roger avoided her eyes and told her, âYouâll know when you get there.â
Stella could not counter him and had no choice but to agree. However, she was not quite that enthusiastic about the meeting.
Stella wouldnât be doing these pointless things if not for the need for some distraction. Fortunately, the second man Roger introduced seemed much more reliable.
The two met in the same longâestablished cafe. It was a music restaurant where one could listen to live piano music while enjoying coffee.
As soon as Stella sat down, the man opened the napkin for her and asked her like a gentleman. âWhat would you like to drink?â
He was a goodâlooking man and seemed elegant, but Stella could not tell his age from his appearance.
She guessed that he was probably in his thirties.
âHello. Iâm Cicily.â
âI know you, Cicily,â he said, smiling at her. âIâve heard all your music.â Then, he quickly named a few of her famous pieces.