Chapter 110

Chapter 110:

He looked at her indifferently, but his eyes were full of emotions, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking.

Stella withdrew her hand, realizing it wasn’t appropriate to pull on his clothes like that. But she continued to speak. “You go and hide first… wait until they leave… then you can go out.”

As she spoke hesitantly, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She wished she could dig a hole and disappear! Why did she always feel so embarrassed around this man?

RK didn’t move, as if he had… agreed?

Stella looked at him strangely, thinking his silence was a form of agreement. She was still holding his sleeve and said, “Go hide behind the wardrobe.

It’s not easy to be seen there. Once they’re all gone, you can leave.”

“Give me a reason…”

RK spoke those four words.

“A reason to help you?”

Stella was speechless.

A reason to help her? Did he even need one? He had barged into the women’s locker room without permission and seen things he shouldn’t have.

Yet, not only did he feel no shame, he asked her why he should help her! This was outrageous!

He was clearly in the wrong. Why did she have to give him a reason to help her? He should be the one atoning for his actions!

A moment of silence passed.

Stella glared at him, unable to give him a reason. She was furious at how unreasonable he was!

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That was until someone at the door suddenly said, “Get the key! If someone fainted in there or something happened, it’ll be bad!”

“Okay, I’m going!” someone replied.

Stella grew anxious.

It was his fault, but now he was asking her for a reason, and…

Seeing that someone was about to break into the locker room, Stella had no choice. She swallowed her pride and whispered, “Please…”

The word came out, making her feel deeply uncomfortable. She didn’t want to say it, but with this man, she always ended up bowing her head.

In the future, she would have to find someone to calculate her misfortune. RK must have been her enemy in a past life! Otherwise, why did she always suffer when he was around?

Stella nervously raised her head to look at him. His thin lips curled slightly, and his gaze was unreadable. She couldn’t tell whether he agreed or not.

Why hadn’t she realized before how slow this man was at handling things?

All she had asked was for him to hide for a while! Was that so difficult?

He had barged in while she was changing, and now, he was refusing to leave!

Crack…

Suddenly, the door of the locker room opened from the outside.

A lively voice came through the door, “What’s going on? Why is the door locked? Is any—”

Everyone fell silent when they saw what was inside.

As soon as the door opened, they were greeted by the sight of a man and a woman in the locker room, and everyone was speechless. All eyes fell on Stella and RK.

For a moment, no one moved. Stella was mortified.

The scene was beyond embarrassing.

RK stood there in his suit and leather shoes, hands in his pockets, staring at Stella. Meanwhile, Stella was standing in front of him, holding her clothes, her upper body partially unclothed.

No matter how one looked at it, the scene was enough to set imaginations running wild.

Stella’s face turned bright red.

Everyone, intimidated by the president’s presence, didn’t dare to gossip aloud, but they didn’t know what to say either.

There was only the sound of awkward, dry laughter. Stella didn’t know whether to stay or run. She had no idea what to do.

In the end, it was RK who broke the silence.

“Put on your clothes.”

After saying that, he turned and walked out, lifting his feet as if nothing had happened.

Everyone made way for him to leave.

Only after RK left did the locker room come back to life with noise.

“Ahem… I didn’t think the boss liked seeing naked people!” someone muttered.

“Yeah! It’s one thing to do this in private, but in the company? How could she hook up with him in the locker room? Oh my God… doesn’t she feel ashamed at all?”

Stella was speechless.

She knew how people were… they only believed what they saw with their own eyes. They didn’t care about the full story. But Stella didn’t bother to explain anything. She simply turned around, put on her clothes, and ignored what everyone was saying.

She didn’t care about the opinions of people who didn’t matter to her. Those who were important to her would believe her anyway.

As for the gossip in the company, it was only temporary. Once she saved enough money, she would leave this place with her baby.

Why should she care about them?

In this company, no matter who got involved with this man, they would end up like her today—unable to escape the gossip.

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