The man wiped the perspiration from his brow, embarrassed by the inquiry. "No, you are close to Mr. Conrad, and this has always been the company policy. It must be crucial if you apply for money in advance. Our finance department is incapable of error." "But.." It was settled by John saying, "Here you are." Stella accepted it. "Thank you." "Don't expect I won't dislike you because you said thank you!" John said, "Although I have a back tor, but your way makes me sick." Stella "....." She was surprisingly respectful about it. Because she was straight, Stella was not irritated and instead grinned and said, "Thank you, I gotta go." John turned to gaze at his father disapprovingly when she left. “How come you gave her so much money, Dad? And supposing Mr. Conrad accuses us? I have to work really hard to make twenty thousand dollars." When he heard it, the man glared at him and commanded him not to act impulsively ever again. “I was summoned by Mr. Conrad's aide to perform
Her beautiful skin provided a striking contrast to the pale blue outfit that encased her slender figure. The airport lights softened her face and her waist-length hair fell over her shoulders. She was attractive, and Jeff remembered her from somewhere. Jeff stopped walking and stared at her. When he saw Stella, Ava, who had worked with Jeff for a long time, saw the drastic change. "Mr. Red, how are you doing? Will we actually be stealing her vehicle?" "Yes." After Jeff replied, they quickly arrived in Stella. She smiled at the sight of them. Stella had actually practiced this smile a lot before they arrived. Stella was anxious because he was the president of Red Group and had greatly aided her. "Hello, Red Group, I am Stella Radomil, assistant of Mr. Clarence of the Conrad Group." Instead of extending her hand when she introduced herself, she bowed down to him in a most modest way. "I've prepared the vehicle. If it's okay with you, you can have my automobile." "You can drive
It appeared as though a novice chef was serving her creations to the patrons. She grinned broadly as she saw how much the diners were enjoying the dish. It made Ava feel strange. What on earth was happening? "Sorry, l'm late." Abruptly a cold male voice spoke up. Stunned, Ava and Stella turned to watch the sound. Joseph pushed in the wheelchair-ridden but attractive Clarence in a black suit. Stella’s eyes widened in surprise at seeing him. For what reason was he here? By now, shouldn't he be at the company? And he'd assigned her the duty already. Did she make a mistake? She got up and walked over to him, terrified, remembering what had happened earlier. Jeff lifted his gaze to gaze at Stella as a result of her action. Then Jeff met the dim student, Clarence. Clare... Jeff pondered the outcome of the probe. He gave Clarence a sideways glance. "Mr. Conrad, if I had known you were coming, I would have," Ava exclaimed as she abruptly got to her feet. "I come over to see how thin
Stella remained still for a considerable amount of time. Riley appeared thrilled to have met her brother. Why did that occur? She was unable to comprehend. Riley got up the phone right away and hurried to the restaurant. After looking at the transfer record on her phone, Stella concluded that the amount should cover the bill. She kicked something and shoved herself forward as she turned to leave. Whoosh! The restroom door was immediately closed from the inside and then secured. Stella collapsed into Clarence’s arms. She looked up and saw Clarence in disbelief. "Why are you in this place? The women's room is this. How are you able to enter?" Unexpectedly, Clarence went inside the women's room and shut the door. Clarence said with a raised eyebrow, "My woman is here, why can't I come in?" The direct remarks caused Stella to blush. She discovered that ever since they'd had sex, this man had grown increasingly perplexing. He liked to cling to her all the time. With this thought in
"Oh, what are you doing?" Stella let out a loud cry and looked back to check what was happening to her back. "Don't move." Clarence scowled, not understanding why the zipper was broken. "Let me have a look." She was furious. In the event that the zipper broke, how would she escape? In this way, the idea of today's complex arrangement might be shattered. She was filled with rage and anxiety. "No need, Clarence , you did it on purpose, right?" When he heard that, he froze. His dark eyes remained riveted on her as he lifted his lids. "Is that what I am in your eyes?" "Or what?" She was furious, and her eyes were red. “As you may have noticed from my thorough preparation, this is the first time I have discussed cooperation since joining the Moore Group. Are you serious? Why do you act irrationally and claim that I entice men? You think I'm a slutty who seduces men, don't you?” Clarence’s eyes had darkened as she spoke in an angry tone. Her eyes reddened. She was going to turn a
The eatery had an odd atmosphere. Riley was uncomfortable, too. She was scared and in a panic. Her gaze remained locked on Jeff’s visage. Riley could only think of something to talk about and let Jeff stare at her organically because she had no idea he would notice something wrong. But the two guys at the table seldom ever looked at her face, no matter how hard she tried. "Achoo-" Stella suddenly developed a nasal itch at that very moment. She turned her head back, instinctively covered her nose with her hand, and let out a sneeze. Though not extremely loud, the sound caught everyone's attention. Clarence and Jeff included. "What's the matter?" Clarence frowned as he asked. Jeff also glanced at Stella. Riley was going to be concerned about Stella, but she noticed that Jeff and Clarence were staring at her. She was taken aback. Clarence’s affection for Stella was understandable, but why even her brother...Riley tightened her fists and bit her bottom lip softly when she saw t
After Riley expressed her agreement, Ava grinned and continued, "Miss Stella, please take care of Miss Riley." Stella gave her a nod, saying, "Yes." After Ava departed, the two strolled outside. "Were you the driver? I'll drive you directly to the medical facility." After assisting Riley with getting into the car, Stella got out her phone, looked up the closest hospital, got Riley’s car key, and drove to the medical facility. The vehicle proceeded down the drive. Seeming dejected, Riley sat on the passenger seat. “Stella...” Stella kept a close eye on the driveway. She turned to face Riley as soon as she heard it. "What's not right? Do you feel uneasy? Remain still. We'll arrive at the hospital immediately." Riley continued to cast melancholy glances toward her. After considering what had transpired in the restaurant, she enquired, "Can you.." "What?" "Forget it, never mind." Riley cast her gaze down. When they first met, she had ruined the scene. If they wanted to get to
After bearing with him, Stella was prepared to walk away while she glared at him. Clarence exclaimed, "Stop!" She stopped her feet there; she should have followed his orders, after all, but she turned to face him and did not turn back. It took a split second to grab her waist. She let out a loud cry when Clarence cradled her in his arms. He spoke softly while his large, heated hands rubbed her neck. "You are still wearing my clothes." His hand was firmly grasping her waist like an iron chain, immobilizing her. "You fooled me!" She angrily turned around and faced him.He had seductively nasty eyes. He approached her closely, "Did I answer wrong?" Stella: "You tricked me on purpose.” Why didn't he inform her earlier that the restaurant was his property and only did so when she was ready to leave, if he wasn't attempting to trick her? Make her angry! "Yeah, even if it was intentional. How are you able to help me?" When he said it, she was astounded. "What did I say to you in the