Chapter 74
While she was in a daze, the man seated beside her had been observing her all the while.
She was dressed formally for an interview and had light make-up on which made her look more spirited and brighter.
Because it was an interview in which she did not need to showcase her dance skills, she wore a pair of high heels, which was extremely rare for her.
Stella seldom wore high-heels, and she wasn’t very familiar with them. Her discomfort with it was clear when she walked, yet she wore it with a unique flair.
“A penny for your thoughts?” Weston shifted his position and lounged leisurely on the couch.
Stella shook her head. “Nothing much.”
“You want to join their games?”
Stella heard the threat in his voice and lifted her head, looking at him in frustration.
She held herself back and forced out the words a moment later, “Mr. Ford, how can I help you?”
Weston furrowed his brows, disliking how she addressed him.
He lifted her chin and said, “Why don’t you call me Weston?”
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