Chapter 646

Michael Sealey was a man who yearned for total control in all circumstances. Stella had always looked up to him as an affable and friendly man in her young ignorant days, but she finally realized that he was actually your classic two-faced hypocrite. “Of course not. Why would you think that way? We aren’t close, and just because I look like your relative..." She left her sentence hanging as a sign of her tacit rejection, and Michael caught her hint. “Pardon me for bothering you. Why don’t I treat you to a cup of coffee?” “There’s no need for that.” “Please, give me a chance to express my apology,” Michael insisted sincerely. “Really, there’s no need.” Stella furrowed her brows to express her annoyance. “All right, in that case, I shan’t bother you any longer.” Michael knew that it was time for him to draw the line. “But please, at least let me give you a ride?” Stella opened her mouth to reject him, but before she could speak, someone put an arm around her shoulders