Chapter 1209Chapter 1209
He just left the client alone to come here. If he had this meal with them here, perhaps there would be no
more chance with that project...
But if he got up and left.
He glanced at the man across the table.
Although Weston suppressed his emotions , Miguel still sensed his confidence in having everything
under his control.
He always acted so high and mighty, as if he could control everything
Thinking of this, Miguel sat down and nodded. “Sure. Let’s eat together.” He did not deny that he was
being impulsive, yet he could not give up his territory to Weston in any case. After eating, Weston
casually offered Stella to send her home.
Miguel said immediately, “No, we are living together. We can just go back together.”
From the moment he claimed himself as the father of the twin, and now he is unabashedly provoking
him, his intention was obvious.
Weston pressed his glabella and cast a distant look at him silently.
His slender finger tapped on the table lightly.
Without any change of expression , he had the ability to make people feel gloomy and oppressed, much
less one that came as hard as a storm. Miguel just stared at him as if afraid Weston couldn‘t see the hostility in his eyes. Weston suddenly stood
up, and Miguel‘s face immediately turned stiff.
He was about to stand up, but to his surprise, the man simply pulled his chair to the back and said
nonchalantly, “I‘ll get the bill.”
Weston smirked at Miguel as if he was encountering his arch nemesis. His eyes were full of disdain , yet
his face was still as calm. “Don‘t be so nervous. It‘s just a meal.
It‘s nothing.”
After saying that, he deliberately let his gaze linger on his face for a moment. He seemed to confirm
something and then withdrew his gaze. Then, he picked up the suit jacket, turned around, and left.
The moment the door was closed, the man‘s face turned cold.
If he was not mistaken, this man called Miguel was similar to Roger.
The first time he saw him, he thought he was Roger.
But after taking a closer look, he discovered that some subtle differences still distinguished them.
When Miguel provoked him by saying that he was the father of the two little ones, he displayed the
typical, instinctive male repulsion.
LLL
Hence, he could see that it was impossible for him to be their father. Besides, with his face so similar to
Roger‘s, he could guess that Stella treated him as her brother. He wasn‘t a man who could pose a threat,
so he did not take him too seriously. After he left, Stella looked at the man beside her somewhat helplessly. “You were so childish.”
Miguel was still a bit upset.
He had a feeling that he had lost the confrontation just now, but he couldn‘t tell exactly how. He just felt
as if he did not have the advantage over Weston. Elias imitated Stella, crossing his arms, and said to
Miguel, “You were so childish.”
“I dare you to say it again.”
Miguel did not dare to say anything to Stella, but it was not the case for Elias. Elias laughed and jumped
in front of him, joking with him.
Stella stopped it helplessly. “Don‘t fool around outside. You might get hurt...”
But no one listened.
Emma grabbed the chance, saying, “Mommy, I want to play with the tablet...”
Stella rubbed her temples and sighed as she watched the mess in front of her. “Alright.”
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