Chapter 1186Chapter 1186 Daisy kept drinking like she wanted to get herself really drunk.
Ben couldn‘t stand looking at her like that. “You‘re drinking too much. What are you doing to do later? Mr.
Ford needs someone to follow up on the details of the contract later,” he asked.
Daisy gave him a hard stare. “Can‘t I drink a bit? I‘m just drinking a little more than I usually do. Was I
born to do all the work for him? Can‘t I have a little emotion of my own?»
Ben gaped, dumbfounded by her question. After a short pause, he said incredulously, “But its‘ your job.
Mr. Ford is paying you to work. We‘re all paid to work, aren‘t we?”
Daisy spoke and made it sound like Weston was some kind of capitalist who did not pay his employees.
Weston naturally had capitalist roots, but he had always been generous to his employees.
Ford Corporation did not get to its glory through pure exploitation. It became successful thanks to
Weston‘s brilliant business acumen and crafty business techniques.
Daisy was stunned by Ben‘s question and didn‘t know what to say. She swallowed them all and
continued sipping her wine.
Suddenly, Daisy staggered to her feet and went to Stella with a smile. “May I offer you a toast?” And she
meant it. She really wanted to raise a toast to Stella.
Daisy never thought that after all these years, Stella could still grasp Weston‘s heart with little effort.
Seeing Daisy wobbling, Stella told Weston thoughtfully,“. Your secretary seems a little drunk. Why don‘t
you tend to her?”
Weston frowned and gave Daisy an unpleasant look. “Get out of my face.” Daisy lowered her eyes at his
cold words. She explained,” Sorry, Mr. Ford. I just want to... to be a good friend with Mrs. Ford.” After a short pause, Daisy chose to call Stella that. Weston‘s reaction was as expected. She was pleased
to see Weston ease his frown slightly.
See? She could make him happy, after all.
Stella frowned and looked at Daisy with amusement.“ Excuse me, it looks like you‘re drunk. You’re
starting to talk nonsense...”
“I‘m not talking nonsense!”
Daisy suddenly squatted down in front of Stella and looked at her with tears.
She choked, “I don‘t know why you haven‘t contacted Mr. Ford for so many years, but I saw how sad he
was for you. He was really broken... Please, just look at him again, okay?” Daisy said it with sincerity and
a sore nose. She looked like she was about to cry.
Stella listened to Daisy‘s sad words, feeling troubled.“ How about this? You seem pretty thoughtful about
Weston. Do you think he can‘t live without women? If so, why don‘t you sacrifice and become his?” Stella
said with a sincere tone and gentle smile, but her words humiliated Daisy. It was a great insult to her.
Daisy clutched the hem of her dress and roared, “Why are you pushing him to another woman? Are you
happy with that? He has waited for you for three years! For three whole years!”
Daisy‘s voice trembled as she spoke up for Weston, unable to help herself. “Don‘t you feel a little bit of
pain for him? Don‘t you feel any guilt at all?”
Stella rubbed her nose apologetically. “I‘m sorry, no. But if you like him that much, I‘d really like to see
you two...”
Before Stella could finish her sentence, she felt a hard and painful grip on her wrist.