Chapter 1200

As soon as Stella finished her sentence, Daisy, who was standing beside Weston, frowned and glanced at Stella with a look of displeasure. But Weston, on the other hand, seemed to be concealing a smile as he turned to Stella and asked, “Are you getting jealous?” The smile on Stella’s face was even more obvious, though it was unclear if it was sarcasm or contempt. “If that’s what you think, Mr. Ford, then I just can’t help it.” She brushed her hand lightly against his armrest, almost as delicately as the way dragonflies skimmed above the water's surface. Weston glanced at her. With just the lightest touch, she already had him wrapped around her fingers. He knew that she did that on purpose. He also knew that she was only weaving a web and was waiting for him to walk into it and get caught in her trap. Nevertheless, he gladly headed right into her trap without any hesitation at all, like a moth that flew into the fire. The truth was, Stella had no need to bother herself with all