Chapter 942

Weston‘s mocking snort only made Stella more uncomfortable.

Zeta wasn‘t wrong when she said she knew her body best. Why did he have to mock her?

Weston looked at her casually, and Stella whispered in his ear, “Can you wait for me outside?”

“Do you think I can?” Weston answered expressionlessly.

She had just tried to run away from the marriage yesterday. So it was only natural for Weston to take
her with him wherever he went. He would not let her out of his sight ever again. Stella pressed her lips.
She understood him and promised, “Don‘t worry. I won‘t run away again.”

She met Weston‘s gaze and said solemnly, “I won‘t do something stupid like yesterday again... I‘m no
fool. Running away will do me no good.”

She sounded credible when she weighed the pros and cons, but Weston only looked at her indifferently
and said nothing

Stella was a little apprehensive, fearing that he would disagree. If he stayed beside her all the time, it
would make her feel uncomfortable. After all, even the most intimate couples would feel awkward
discussing such topics.

Zeta noticed their concerns and mentioned, “Don‘t worry. She‘ll be fine with me.”

She crossed her fingers and said, “Henry is in the hospital too. It seems that he was admitted
yesterday because of some accident.”

“Is he around too?”



Stella was surprised to hear that. “Did something happen to him?”

Stella remembered that Henry was at their wedding yesterday. He seemed fine. Why was he
hospitalized again? She thought Henry was recovering well.

“I‘m not too sure. I‘ll have to ask my colleagues in the emergency room.” Zeta said, “I think someone
accidentally hit him, so he came for a detailed examination. I don’t know the details.”

Stella nodded and turned to Weston. “Aren‘t you close to him? Why don‘t you go over and see him?”
Weston laughed. “Are you trying to chase me away?”

“No...” Stella tugged his sleeve. “I promise I‘ll be good.”

Weston fixed his gaze on her and tried to look into her soul through her eyes. He stood up a moment
later. “I‘ll pick you up in half an hour.”

After that, he turned and left the room.

The door of the room was closed.

Zeta glanced at the door and sighed in relief. “As expected from Ahn City‘s King of Hell. He‘s really
intimidating...”

King of Hell?

It was Stella‘s first time hearing this nickname. She found it funny and asked, “King of Hell? Are you
talking about Weston?” “Who else?” Zeta laughed and said, “Don‘t you find him scary?”

Zeta used to think businessmen were always men of the world and nice people. However, Weston
shattered her perception.



His authoritative aura was so scary and intimidating that he did not need to wear a nice face while
doing business.

Others would undoubtedly listen to his command regardless of his words or actions. Instead, they
treated his words like orders.

No one dared to provoke him.

After all, Weston had always been at the top of the pyramid after making a name for himself. He could
make a lot of money from any of his projects. His followers would make a lot of money with him.

Just like others, he was from a prestigious family with a legacy that spanned decades, but no one else
came close to him.

Henry was a bold man, but he was now a cripple, thanks to love. As a result, he spent years in a
wheelchair. After the successful western suburbs project some time ago, many minor shareholders
waiting to see the results trusted Weston for his strength.

The Ford Corporation was waiting for their new projects abroad to be approved. It was a matter of time
before the Ford family surpassed its competitors and became the strongest in the country.

Even so, there were still too many concerns. It was a critical period for the Ford Corporation‘s
development. The Ford family would no longer be subject to the restraints and inhibitions of other
families or competitions after bracing the storm of this period.

Zeta sighed emotionally and said, “Weston isn‘t a good man, but he‘s still extremely competent and
very driven.”




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