Chapter 1193

Not this again… Not Weston acting all passionate again. “Let go of me now!” Stella yelled, glowering as she pushed him away. But Weston didn’t budge. He just kept gazing at her, searching for something. Stella took a deep breath and told him, “Don’t make me hate you more than I already do.” Those words instantly made him ease his grasp on her ever so slightly. But as soon as she sensed that his grip was loosening, Stella took the chance and shoved him forcefully away and said, “It’s getting late. You should go home now, Mr. Ford.” Then she turned and left straight away. She headed towards the elevator and pressed the button. Weston didn’t follow her this time. He just stood there in the dark corner, his gaze steadily following her every move, with eyes so dark and profound that they seemed to be merging with the darkness of the night. Stella watched him through the gap in the elevator door. For a moment, she thought she could perceive an indelible sadness and loneliness r