Chapter 125 - Ginger Head (1/2)

The private jet belonging to Levinson's Corp., landed on the runway.

Blake was leaning against a black Maybach, his eyes were set on the couple walking down a flight of stairs, their figures interlaced.

”Hey.” He greeted Adam before turning to face Stella. ”I apologise for ruining your trip, but it was urgent.” He gave her a side hug.

”I know, or else you wouldn't have dared to interrupt us.” She gave him a cheeky smile in return.

Blake shook his head and opened the backseat door for her.

The trio settled in the car as the staff loaded their suitcases in the back of the car.

”Where's Lillian?” Stella asked him as soon as the car drove away.

”She's resting at home.” Blake replied looking at her through the rear view mirror. He was sitting in the front passenger seat while Adam sat next to Stella at the back.

Stella looked at the driver and recognized him right away. It was the same guy she threatened and ran away when she visited the club last time.

”She wanted to come with me but she was too tired to even move. I had to threaten her to make her stay back and rest.” Blake continued, bringing her out of her thoughts.

”Ohh!!! What did you threaten her with?” Stella's curiosity was piqued. 'What could make Lillian give in so easily?'

”Nothing much. I just told her that she won't be getting any sex for a week if she didn't rest.” Blake replied casually, making Stella choke on her own saliva.

”Y-y-you….” Stella tried to retort back, but couldn't think of anything.

”What? You are the one who asked me.” Blake added with a nonchalant expression.

”How am I supposed to know that you blackmailed her with… that?” Stella retorted, narrowing her eyes at him.

While these two were busy bickering like kids, Adam was gazing out though the tinted window. A number of thoughts were going through his mind, especially a particular one. He didn't want to do that. He didn't want to walk down that path, but it seemed that it was the only way he could protect Stella.

His eyes turned towards his side, landing on her. She was busy arguing with Blake.

Stella felt a pair of eyes boring into her. She could tell who they belonged to without even looking.

”Is there something on my face?” She asked, turning her face towards him.