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Chapter 515
These people were famous, and they were all big shots in the circle.
“Look at that! It is said that he‘s the richest man in the place...”
Angelina and Stella counted the present celebrities, and as they spoke, Angelina suddenly
thought of something
and said, “By the way, do you remember the black luxury car we saw on the street when we were sho
pping?”
Stella‘s eyes flickered, knowing that she was talking about Weston‘s car. Her lips pursed slightly, and s
he answered uncomfortably, “Yeah. Why?”
“I went home and looked it up. It is said to be a global limited edition. There are only two in the
world. One is now in a private museum, and the other is the one we saw
on the street! Even the licence plate is so bold. I have never seen such a
serial number, and some people wouldn‘t even get to see such a car in their entire life...”
The corner of Stella’s mouth twitched, as if she was smiling, but she didn‘t say a word.
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“I heard that the car belonged to the richest man in Ahn City, Weston Ford. You
should have heard of him, right?”
Anyone who had paid a little attention to the financial sector
should be familiar with this name.
It was just that he was a very mysterious big shot. Everyone knew the existence of a
powerful man in the financial world, but no one knew his identity because Weston barely accepted any
interviews. His most widely known identity to the outside world was that he was Guinevere‘s fiancé.
The more Angelina spoke, the more excited she became, so much so that she didn‘t notice Stella‘s fac
e changing.
“Now that I think about
it, maybe we saw him that day because he went with Guinevere. Although he doesn’t usually show up
on set, he would visit her. Didn‘t Mrs. Ford come to visit her last time? The two of them should be
married. They even have a child by now...”
Angelina sighed. “I heard Weston is still very young–not even 30 years old–and he has
already achieved so much. It is really amazing... I
wonder if I would be honored to meet him in my lifetime. It‘s just that the
only person who can make him appear is Guinevere ... After all, she is recognized as a goddess in the
entertainment industry. She is so beautiful and unattainable . Forget talking to her–
we could only look at her from afar...”
As she
spoke, she realized Guinevere had been making things difficult for Stella on set and quickly shut her
mouth. “I‘m sorry. I‘ve said too much.”
“It‘s okay.” Stella didn‘t react. She took a sip of the juice placed before her and then put it back down.
Before leaving, Weston had warned her not to touch any of the wine at the banquet.
This kind of banquet was complicated, and it may
look bright and beautiful on the surface, but the ugly truth behind it was so dark and twisted beyond
her imagination. Many people would take this opportunity to spike drinks.
If she was targeted, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Stella didn‘t take his words seriously. Although there was some truth to it, Weston had also exaggerate
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She had come with Bradley. Besides, there was
Angelina by her side anyway. The two girls could take care of each other. The situation he said
probably wouldn’t happen.
But even so, she didn’t drink anything containing alcohol.
It was not because she listened to him, but because she wouldn‘t risk her safety to make him mad
on purpose.
After some socializing, the two young actors were forgotten in the corner, chatting with some of their pe
ers.
Stella felt at ease.
She was here to meet new people, but there was no need to be shameless and curry favor with people of higher status.
That seemed neither sincere nor of great use.
The two soon became free.
All the managers were racking their brains to promote their artists. Yates‘ manager had always
been strict, but he left temporarily due to some reason.
Yates finally felt like he could breathe again.
Seeing this, he held a glass of red wine and walked toward Stella. “Ella...”