|| STELLA'S POV ||

I kept staring down at the end that he extended. I knew this man well. He was the rising tycoon of New Work.

Christen Hampton!

He had a great reputation for being the playboy. I felt a pair of eyes on me. Knox had been staring at us vehemently. I could feel his jealousy through his piercing eyes. Since I was no one to him but a whore, I decided to play along. My dress was dazzling under the dim light. I exuded all the charismatic aura that I had inside me.

I took Christen's hand with a smile, taking a sip from my wine,

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