Chapter 842
“Mr. Ford really treats you like treasure,” Michael couldn’t help but remark. “He watches over you like a hawk, even for a short while.”
“Just say what you want to say,” Stella said directly.
Both of them walked to the end of the corridor.
Weston was waiting outside.
Stella looked at him distractedly, “I believe I made my stance very clear just now.”
Michael looked at her and said, “I really didn’t expect you to be able to win Weston over just like that…”
Puffing on a cigarette, he went on, “Seems like I don’t really have a way now…”
“You sound like you’re about to do something to me.”
Michael chuckled. “You’ve spent so much time with Weston that you can now find loopholes in what others say.”
“Growth is inevitable, especially for someone like me who’s suffered so much in the hands of others,” Stella hinted.
Michael turned solemn and only spoke after remaining silent for a long while. “I don’t have much to say except to remind you about one thing: Given how things e

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