Chapter 1191

“Don’t move. Just let me hug you for a while.” Stella seemed to catch on to what he was doing and glanced at the Cullinan through the rearview mirror. She chuckled and made no objections. Meanwhile, in the other car, Weston’s eyes turned gloomy as he stared at the appalling sight of the two people hugging. He gripped the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles turned white. He said nothing, he just switched on the turn signal and honked— The screeching noise rang through the parking lot. Bradley straightened up in his seat and whispered to Stella, “He looks angry now. Do you need my help?” “No,” she replied. “I’ll deal with him myself.” “Are you sure you don’t need my help?” Bradley asked again, staring deeply at her. Now that he had provoked Weston’s ire, there was no way he’d let things go without causing some trouble. He was, in fact, waiting for Stella to speak up, to ask for his help. But all she did was shake her head lightly as she toyed with her earrings with her f