Chapter 646


    Chapter 646


    Michael Sealey was a man who yearned for total control in all circumstances.


    Ste 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 ssic two-faced hypocrite.


    “Of course not. Why would you think that way? We aren’t close, and just because I look like your


    rtive…” 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.” Ste 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?”


    Ste opened her mouth to reject him, but before she


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    could speak, someone put an arm around her shoulders, and she felt herself being pulled into a familiar


    embrace.


    “This is…?”


    A low voice asked from above her head. Ste looked up and stared right into Weston’s eyes. He wore


    a smart suit; his face was exquisite as usual, with his entire appearance as eye-catching and stunning


    as they came. His gaze softened as he looked back at Ste. “Have you been waiting for long?”


    Michael’s interest was piqued the moment he saw Weston, who had suddenly appeared. “Is this… Mr.


    Ford of Ford Corporation?”


    Weston turned to look at him. “It seems you know me.”


    “Of course, the illustrious Mr. Ford. Famous even overseas,” Michael stuck his hand out. “I’m Michael


    Sealey, General Manager of Chroma Inc.” Weston shook hands with him, though he looked


    disinterested in the man.


    With his other hand still around Ste’s shoulders, Weston pushed her into his side with more force.


    “Done shopping?”


    Ste nodded. “Nothing really caught my eye…”


    “Thien, let’s head back.”


    Ste nodded.


    “Hang on!” Michael stopped them with a smile on his face. “Meeting here all together shows that we


    have an affinity. Why don’t I treat you both to a meal?”


    Weston didn’t reply to him immediately but instead lowered his head toward Ste.


    She remained silent as she subtly drew a cross on his palm with her finger.


    Weston chuckled lowly and grasped her finger in his palm. He turned to Michael and said, “I’m sorry,


    but we have somewhere to go. If you have any issues, feel free to make an appointment with my


    assistant.”


    His response clearly expressed his unwillingness to entertain Michael. Keeping things business-like


    and professional was sometimes akin to a rejection. Michael naturally understood this and epted


    Weston’s name card with regret in his heart.


    “Pardon me for bothering you two.” The expression on Weston’s face remained unchanged, clearly


    unaffected by Michael’s presence.


    Michael turned to nce at Ste a few more times before finally taking his leave, though he said


    nothing more.


    The view of his back disappearing in the distance made Ste finally heave a sigh of relief. Weston


    continued holding her shoulders and pulling her into his embrace. “Nervous?”


    Ste shook her head, her face dark with displeasure.


    He remained silent as he guided her in another direction. When they were in the car, Ste shut her


    eyes before suddenly turning to him. “Why aren’t you asking me who that man was?”


    Weston looked back at her. “Should I be asking you?”


    Ste chuckled, “In the past, you cared about someone like Justin Hall. I thought you would question


    me…”


    Weston furrowed his brows, “You seem to think I’m a man who gets jealous easily.”