Chapter 1249Chapter 1249
Stella said, “It’s beautiful up here.”
“Of course. After all, it’s a shooting location. The results have to be worth the investment.”
Stella saw the crew setting up the tent and was about to go over and help when Yates pulled her arm and said to her, “It’s dangerous there. You
don’t have to help. Let the
professionals set up the tent. Amateurs like us shouldn’t get involved. We’ll only be in their way.”
Stella thought it was reasonable and agreed. Then, she walked back. Yates was still holding her arms. He was not thinking of anything, just afraid
that she would fall.
The two were very open with each other.
Yates had been in two relationships within the past few years, and whatever affection he used to have for Stella had long faded.
Yates simply treated Stella like an old friend. However, this scene was very unpleasant in another man’s eyes.
Stella was completely unaware of the gloomy glances coming from the other side.
A Maybach Pullman was parked across the road from the tent. As the car came by, it quickly attracted a lot of attention. Then, everyone could not
help but keep staring at the tall figure who stepped out of the car.
Weston was used to being in the limelight and did not feel the stares. However, when he saw Stella
talking and laughing with a man from afar, his eyes turned grim.
Stella didn’t notice Weston at first, but a moment later, a tall figure appeared in front of her. He silently
pulled Yates’s hand away from Stella. Then, he familiarly clasped her shoulder and said in her ear
intimately, We’ve set up the tent. Do you want to go over and take a look?”
Weston sounded incredibly close to her and spoke to Stella like an old married couple.
Stella frowned immediately and pushed him away. “What are you doing here?”
Weston seemed unruffled by her coldness and stranger -like treatment. He seemed used to her
resistance and rejection.
“You’re at such a dangerous place. I’m worried about you.”
Stella frowned and refused to look at him. “Do you know how annoying you can get?.”
Yates watched the two interact with mixed feelings.
After a little thought, Yates found that it made sense. Everyone in Ahn City knew about Stella and
Weston’s relationship and story three years ago. Yates simply didn’t expect them to be still together
after three years.
Yates even felt that the bond of bad blood seemed an unbreakable one.
As a man, he could sense Weston’s hostility to him. He did not want to get into trouble, so he made a
casual excuse and left.
Weston forcibly took Stella in his arms and coaxed her into the tent, to her obvious displeasure.
Stella was ashamed. So many people were watching them, and if she continued to refuse, Weston
would have embraced her right there.
Stella had no choice, so she went over to Weston in annoyance. She demanded impatiently, “Weston,
what the hell do you want?” “The tents they set up aren’t good enough. Why don’t you stay here with me tonight?”
Stella gave him a cold glare. “No.” Then, she lifted the tent door and walked away.
Weston’s face sank. Quickly, he took her wrist from behind and questioned, “Where are you seemed an
unbreakable one.
As a man, he could sense Weston’s hostility to him. He did not want to get into trouble, so he made a casual excuse and left.
Weston forcibly took Stella in his arms and coaxed her into the tent, to her obvious displeasure.
Stella was ashamed. So many people were watching them, and if she continued to refuse, Weston would have embraced her right there.
Stella had no choice, so she went over to Weston in annoyance. She demanded impatiently, “Weston, what the hell do you want?”
“The tents they set up aren’t good enough. Why don’t you stay here with me tonight?”
Stella gave him a cold glare. “No.” Then, she lifted the tent door and walked away.
Weston’s face sank. Quickly, he took her wrist from behind and questioned, “Where are you going then? Are you going to that man?”
“What does it have to do with you?” Stella shook off his hand fiercely. “Are you aware of your position? Who are you to be in charge of me now?”
Seeing the undisguised dislike and disgust in her eyes, Weston took a deep breath and calmed down.
“Don’t go…” Weston muffled his voice as he took her in his arms. He seemed more petty and low than ever as he pleaded, “I just don’t want to see
you with him.”
Weston kissed Stella’s face and her cheeks gently. The way he kissed her was so gentle. His effort to please and coax her was obvious.
“Don’t get mad at me, please?”