Although he said he doted on her, he was cold to her one time too many In fact, he reserved his coldest side for her.
When he was happy, he would coax her like a baby, but when he was not, he would chuck her aside like she was nothing.
This upset her very much.
She was relieved to see that Lucas wasnât the one who came, but on second thought, it angered her a little.
How was he so indifferent and unconcerned when even Weston knew to come and look for Stella?
âWhat should we do now?â Angelina asked her in a low voice.
Yvonne shook her head to clear her mind.
She walked to Weston. âYou are not married yet. Is it necessary to be so strict?â
Weston immediately shot her a cold glance.
He knew that apart from Yvonne, no one around Stella would do something so outrageous.
âCome with me.â He stopped looking at her and said to Stella.
Yvonne knitted her brows. âWe just came over and have not played for long...â
Noticing that a fight was about to explode between them, Stella quickly smoothed things over.
âItâs getting late. Iâll head home...â
Hearing this, Little Puppy got up from the coffee table immediately. âSis, are you leaving?â
He looked very aggrieved . âHe just came, but you are already taking him home... I have been with you for so long...â
Stella said. âIâm not⦠Iâm not...â
She quickly explained.
Yvonne suddenly understood what was going on and smiled at Little Puppy. âYou donât think...â
She pointed at Weston.â...that he is your colleague?â
âHeâs not?â
Little Puppy glared at him with hostility. The manager said we are not allowed to snatch customers. This guy said nothing and took her away. Do you think ladies automatically like you because you are tall and handsome?
Unable to hold it any further, Yvonne burst into laughter.
âHahahaâ¦â
âWeston, I didnât expect this to happen to you one day!â
The manâs face was extremely dark, and he looked at her coldly.
Yvonne shuddered. She tried to shut up, but despite her best efforts to conceal her laughter, her shoulders kept shaking.
Her reaction confused Little Puppy. âIsnât he...â
Stella sighed. âHe is not what you think. He is my... fiancé.â
She showed him the diamond ring on her ring finger.
Little Puppy froze momentarily before his eyes widened in shock.
âYouâre really engaged?â
Now he knew why she had been acting so uncomfortably.
She was just a little restrained, he thought. After all, why would she come to such a place if she was the conservative type?
He did not expect that she was really getting married...
Thinking of this, he felt sour. âPeople like us are only meant for you to have fun with. When it comes to marriage, you only choose people like him...â
He then took a glance at Weston. His tone was full of resentment.
Weston pulled his collar and looked at him impatiently. âDonât compare you with me. Do you think I am a gigolo like you?â Weston snapped bluntly, not mincing a single word.
Little Puppy widened his eyes. âYou are the gigolo! Your whole family all are gigolos!â
He put his hand on his chest as if he was hurt. âWe are doing proper work! Why is your mind so dirty?â
Westonâs face turned green at the curses, and the finger pointed at him.
âShut up,â he rebuked coldly.
He could make people shiver just by standing there with the frigid air his body exuded.
Little Puppy looked at Stella pitifully. âSis, he shouldnât be insulting me like this. If I really am a gigolo, why would you possibly come to me when you are getting married?â
He kicked the hot potato to Stella.
Stella took a deep breath and pulled Westonâs sleeve. âI will go back with you. It is just a misunderstanding. They are really doing a... proper job.â Weston brushed her hand away with a sneer.