A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

Veronica and Stella were a little confused as to what Raymond was doing.

Raymond had behaved differently in the Walker's house. But now he was apologizing to Stella.

However, Veronica soon understood what Raymond meant.

In front of Stephen, Veronica looked at Raymond politely. "Mr. Cordova, you didn't chase us away. Instead, you let us rest here for a night. Stella and I are very grateful to you and Mr. Walker. If you say this, we will feel even more in your debt."

Raymond looked at Veronica sincerely. "Ms. Luke, don't be a stranger. To express our apologies, I will personally drive you home."

Veronica coughed lightly. "But, Mr. Cordova, this is not appropriate. We have disturbed you for a night. How can we let you drive us home?"

"This is what I should do. I wonder if you will agree."

Stella heard Raymond and Veronica's words and understood the undertone of their words.

Stella noticed Veronica's gaze. Stella immediately nodded. "Alright then."

Raymond made a 'please' gesture to Veronica and Stella in a very gentlemanly manner and led the two to his car.

At this time, Stephen, who was standing behind them, was stupefied.

Raymond's words cleared Stella's name.

So, Stella was still a virgin.

What surprised Stephen even more was Raymond's polite attitude towards Stella and Veronica.

Stephen immediately stepped forward and said, "Mr. Cordova, wait a minute. The thing is I'm Stella's boyfriend. Thank you and Mr. Walker for taking care of my girlfriend last night."

As soon as she saw Stephen approaching, Veronica sneered and glanced at him whose face was almost swollen like a pig's head.

"Girlfriend? Stephen, did I hear wrong? You actually said that Stella was your girlfriend. If I remember correctly, you and Stella broke up three minutes ago."

Stephen glared at Veronica.

Veronica would always ruin his plans. Now was the best time for him to curry favor with Raymond. How could he miss it?

Stephen said with a straight face, "How is this possible? I have such a good relationship with Stella. How could I break up with her? I was just joking."

As he spoke, Stephen hugged Stella's shoulders.

But just as his hand touched Stella's shoulder, Stella shook it off.

"Don't touch me. We have already broken up," Stella said.

Stephen's expression stiffened.

"Stella..."

Veronica stood in front of Stella and scoffed at Stephen, "Stephen, you are the most shameless person I have ever seen. It hasn't been three minutes after you cursed Stella, and now you are saying you haven't broken up with her? Who do you think you are? The president or the Prince? Why would we all listen to you?"

Stephen's expression changed slightly as he looked at Veronica.

"Veronica, this is between me and Stella. It's none of your business."

Stella, who was behind Veronica, pushed Veronica and wanted to walk in front of Stephen.

Worried that Stella would suddenly change her mind and want to be with Stephen because of his insincere words, Veronica nervously stopped her. "Stella, this scumbag will ruin your happiness for the rest of your life."

Stella gave a comforting smile to Veronica.

Then, she walked to Stephen.

Stephen looked at Stella happily.

"Stella, I let you down. It was my fault. I misunderstood you..."

Before Stephen could finish speaking, Stella suddenly raised her hand and slapped him in the face.

The loud slap shocked Stephen.

Stella looked firmly at Stephen's face and said word by word, "What I regret the most is knowing you. We will never meet again."

After that, Stella walked forward and sat in Raymond's car.

Veronica heaved a sigh of relief, then snorted at Stephen, and sat down beside Stella.

As Raymond also got into the car, the car drove away.

Stephen watched the car leave with a look of confusion.

Not far from the manor, Raymond, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said coldly, "Veronica, your classmate really has bad taste. She actually likes that kind of man." Veronica didn't reply.

Didn't Raymond notice Stella was still sad? Why did he mention it? He was really inconsiderate.

Veronica hugged Stella's shoulders comfortingly. Stella gave Veronica a look, indicating that she was fine.

Just then, Stella's phone rang. It was a call from Stephen.

Stella hung up. He called three times, and Stella never picked up. Then, Stephen frantically sent Stella text messages.

In the messages, Stephen expressed his love for Stella and apologized to her. He was asking for her forgiveness.

In the end, he sent Stella another text message saying that he wanted her to help him contact Raymond.

Stella finally gave up on Stephen when she saw the last message Stephen sent her.

Stephen didn't apologize to her because he regretted it. He only wanted to use her to get on Raymond's good side because he saw how polite Raymond had been to Stella. Stella could not forget how cold Stephen's eyes were when he cursed her.

Stella ruthlessly blacklisted Stephen's phone number and cut all the ways to contact him.

Raymond walked Stella home first before driving Veronica to the villa.

On the way back, Veronica looked at Raymond awkwardly.

"Mr. Cordova, thank you for helping Stella today."

If Raymond hadn't appeared, they probably wouldn't have known how to get rid of Stephen and turn the tables. They were giving Stephen a hard time.

"Thank me? Isn't it too perfunctory to thank me verbally?"

Veronica frowned. "Then what do you want?"

Raymond replied, "Because of you, I haven't eaten breakfast yet. Please treat me to breakfast!"NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

Veronica didn't know what to say.

Raymond wanted her to spend money on him?

Veronica had been grateful to Raymond, but now, she suddenly didn't feel that way.

However, it was a fact that Raymond had helped them out.

Veronica looked at Raymond angrily. "Alright, I'll treat you to a meal, but I'll choose what we eat."

"Okay, but the taste must be good!" Raymond gently waved the 2 thousand in his hand and added, "If I'm satisfied with the breakfast, I'll return the 2 thousand to you." Veronica looked at the 2 thousand greedily. "Deal!"