Stella brushed his hand off and said, “But I want to have dinner with everyone. Do you have a problem with that?”Weston sighed, having no choice but to relent to her.“I’ll go with you then…”“No,” she stood in front of him, blocking his way. “If you’re there, I’ll lose all my appetite.”Weston pursed his lips till they became a thin straight line. His face turned gloomy.Seeing this, Stella smiled and told him, “I’m sorry, but this is my usual temper. If you can’t bear it, you’re free to stay away from me now.”Weston pressed his eyebrows hard, trying to suppress the burning anger inside him. “Okay,” he said, returning to his usual nonchalant demeanor, “I’ll go with you, but I’ll make sure you don’t see me.”Nicole was waiting outside the tent, and when she saw them both coming out, her gaze fell solely on Weston’s body.“Mr. Ford!” she cried, her eyes lighting up. She pretended she had not met him yet and greeted him, “I didn’t expect to see you here… with Ms. Sealey…”We
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