Stella's POV:
Was James worried about me all night? Did he fire Emily?
Touched, I apologized to him softly, "I'm sorry. I got tipsy last night and fell asleep upon arriving home. Next time, I won't forget to call you even if I'm drunk, okay? My dear Mr. Laurent?"
"Stella, just like you, this is the first time I've experienced such a relationship with a woman. I hope you understand that no man wants to see his woman getting involved with his brother."
In anger, I interrupted him, "You've truly misunderstood me. There is no connection between me and Julian! I still remember your words to me. Even if I'm well aware that he has feelings for me, he is a playboy, not my cup of tea. The man I love is talking to me now!"
James coughed proudly and said, "Alright, I believe you. Lately, I've fe
