Chapter 802

Stella could feel her belly rubbing the cold buckle of Weston’s belt. She had a hunch that things were about to go wildly out of control. “No…” she begged him. “Please, not here…” “Before she could finish speaking, the sound of heels clacking the ground approached Weston’s office door rapidly… “Mr. Ford,” Daisy called and knocked on the door. “I’ve compiled the important points from the meeting minutes.” Without waiting for an answer, she opened the door and entered the office. As soon as the doorknob turned, Stella shoved Weston away in panic, slinked down under his desk, and hid there before he could say anything. Weston watched her speechlessly. He was about to get her when he saw Stella desperately gesturing to him to keep quiet. “Shh!” She looked at him with large, pleading eyes. Her face was still flushed. Her hair was a mess. She was half naked, and her clothes were in disarray. It was clear that she was not in an appropriate state to be seen by strangers. Weston shifte