Chapter 181


    Chapter 181


    Weston could tell that she felt uneasy when she walked out of the washroom. Keeping silent, he closed


    his book and ced it on the table next to him. “Let’s rest for today. What would you like to do?”


    Ste turned her head around and nced at the clock. “I want to go to work.”


    The sight of his brows furrowing made Ste exin. “Teachers at the training center don’t get the


    weekends off. Many children spend their entire weekends on supplementary sses.”


    Others might be able to enjoy a free weekend with nothing to do, but to them, it was the golden working


    period.


    He simply stood up without a word and walked past her.


    “I’ll send you,” he said lightly when he reached the door.


    Ste had her back towards him. Her head lowered as conflicting emotions arose in her heart.


    But she had no choice other than to follow behind him.


    When they left the house, she couldn’t help but try to negotiate. “Haven’t we agreed that the driver


    would send me to work?”.


    Weston steered the wheel with ease and nced at Ste on the front passenger seat. “Fasten your


    seatbelt,” he reminded.


    Ste retracted her gaze and reached a hand out for the seatbelt. Suddenly, Weston stopped the car


    and leaned over to help her with it.


    His ck hair brushed the tip of her nose, giving it a rising itch.


    Ste’s nose twitched as an urge to sneeze overwhelmed her, but she held it in.


    She asked once more, “Why won’t you let the driver send me to work in the future? Your car grabs too


    much attention and it’ll be difficult for me to exin things to them…” Weston didn’t respond to her


    remarks, and neither did he continue driving. He straightened up and tapped his fingers on the steering


    wheel. He suddenly chuckled and said, “You get into character pretty quickly, don’t you?”


    Ste was stunned for a moment as she realized he was mocking her for having the self awareness of


    being a mistress. Smiling self-derisively, ahe replied, “I don’t have a choice. If something were to


    happen, I’ll be the only one getting scolded. For all I know, Guinevere mighte creating trouble and


    force me to leave you…”


    “I won’t let something like that happen.” He stepped on the elerator and drove the car out. A in


    remark that sounded like a promise. To Ste, however, a man’s promise was the most unreliable thing.


    She smiled and looked outside the window. “It’s easy to prevent something like this from happening…”


    She left the rest unsaid because she knew that Weston would understand.


    As long as he was willing to let her go, Ste would definitely leave him. When that happened, all those


    situations she was worried about would never ur. His eyes darkened with displeasure, and he


    refused to continue speaking. Instead, he elerated the speed of the car. Ste’s body was thrown


    forward by the sudden increase in peed and she looked at him with slight annoyance. That look slightly


    lifted his spirits. He smiled while continuing to steer the wheel deftly.


    Ste repeatedly asked him to stop the car a distance away from the center, which annoyed Weston to


    no end. However, he still decided to drop her off at a junction away from the training center.


    After the car ground to a halt. Ste looked around her for a while to confirm that no other cars were


    passing before she opened the door.


    Weston saw how careful she was, and the frustration grew in his heart. He pulled out a cigarette, lit it,


    and took a puff. “Tell me when you end work. I’lle over to fetch you.” Ste stopped everything she


    was doing, clearly unwilling to do as he said. Weston, on the other hand, ignored her clear reluctance.


    “Don’t make me personally look for you at the center.”


    With that, he shut the car door and drove off.


    Ste stood where she was for a long time, in the wake of the dust and grime from the speeding car. It


    was only after the car had disappeared that she finally turned around to walk to the training center


    ******


    Random Art Training Center. The working hours for the weekends began an hourter than usual.


    When Ste arrived, only a few people were in the ssroom. She began her preparation work and


    started warming up in the huge ssroom. A whileter, she heard soundsing from the changing


    room. Someone out of her expectation emerged. “E, what are you doing here?”C0ntent ? 2024 (N/?)velDrama.Org.