Weston called as soon as Stella arrived home. She ran a few steps and sounded out of breath. As soon as she entered the house, she immediately answered the phone.
When the call connected, she heard the manâs voice calling out to her fondly. âStella.â
Stella paused a little. In the past, only her parents would call her this way. Sometimes, she felt that God really favored Weston too much. God blessed him with all the good things. He was blessed with good looks, a distinguished family, and a perfect low and magnetic voice. Stella sat on the couch and asked, âAm I interrupting?â
âNo. I was in a meeting earlier.â
Stella suddenly lowered her voice. âDid you see the text I sent youâ¦â
Weston answered with a hum and casually loosened his tie. He suddenly felt a little hot. âI saw it.â
Stella suddenly pretended to be fierce. âDo you know that someone else almost saw me with the mark today? How do you expect me to explain it?â âJust let them see it. Thereâs nothing much to explain.
Weâre adults.â
Stella was unhappy. âYou make it sound so easy, but youâre not the one embarrassed.â
Weston could tell that she was deliberately picking a fight. This gave him a new feeling he had never experienced before. He let out a low laugh. âOkay, I get it. Iâll be gentler next time.â
âWhat? You want a next time?â The old Stella would never be so bold in front of Weston.
Both of them knew what they were doing, but neither of them objected. What Weston wanted was not necessarily the old Stella, but the Stella that loved him. As long as it was Stella, it didnât matter how her behavior was when she loved him.
Ben stood behind Weston and was dumbfounded. He had never seen Weston dote on a woman like that.
The man kept his hands in his pants. His back looked tall and strong from behind.
Weston sounded like it was only natural. âOf course, I want a next time.â
There was a hint of gentleness on his face. It was very different from his usual high and mighty look.
Ben almost choked on his own saliva and coughed softly. This interrupted the two on the phone.
Stella jerked up from the couch and asked him, âIs there someone else with you now? Iâll hang upâ¦â
Weston shot Ben a cold glance. That gave Ben a chill down his spine. It seemed like Weston was blaming him for interrupting his good time. Ben immediately dropped his head and repented on his mistake.
Weston then told Stella on the other end of the phone, âItâs just a small matter. Donât mind it.â
âWhy donât we just end the call first?â Stella acted like she was very considerate. âIt would be bad if someone else heard.â
At this point, Ben saw a clear look of dislike for him in Westonâs eyes.
He sighed softly. It was not easy to work as his assistant. He not only needed to keep secrets at all times but also read his superiorâs mood. He had no choice but to retreat to the side first.
Stella thoughtfully said, âI shouldnât interrupt your work anymore. The light in Westonâs eyes dimmed slightly. At last, he answered, âBe good at home.â âI know. Iâm not a kid anymore.â
Weston chuckled. âYouâre no different from a child to me.â
âDonât look down on me!â Stella felt speechless. âAnyway, Iâm hanging up.â
She pretended to be angry and hung up the phone Weston chuckled again. He looked at the disconnected call and was lost in thought.
After some time, he finally put the phone away and turned toward Ben. âWhere are the documents?â