Chapter 273: Daniel, I Miss You So Much
Chapter 273: Daniel, I Miss You So Much
His fragile sensitive part has been kicked twice in a raw. Augustine rolls his eyes and blacks out.
Stella feels more disgusted.
Augustine is so lame! She hasn’t shown her full strength yet but now he’s fainted. He even dreams to
have a one-night-stand with her?
“Stella Scott!”
The door is hit severely for several times, accompanied with a man’s cold voice.
Hearing his voice, Stella is overjoyed. She straightens her dress and wants to go out to open the door.
Then she stops. It won’t work in this way. They two probably will quarrel with each other again and
break up unhappily in the end.
Casting a glance of the poisoned wine, Stella has an idea.
A few seconds later, she picks up the glass of wine and gulps it down. Then she tries her best to drag
the fainted Augustine to the bed.
The big bang on the door becomes louder and louder. It sounds that the man has started kicking the
door.
Sickened, Stella unbuckles the belt on Augustine’s waist and pulls down his pants. Then she tears her
dress to pieces and messes up her hair, looking as if she’s been bullied.
Right then, the door is kicked open.
When she’s about to lie down, she notices that the dress on her chest is still neat. She pulls down the
collar to reveal her fair skin. Holding her breath, she lies into Augustine’s arms in disgust and puts one
of his hands on her chest. Then she closes her eyes.
When Daniel enters the bedroom, he catches a glimpse of the two holding each other while sleeping on
the bed. The woman’s dress has been messy, exposing her two long legs, on which there are bruises.
It seems that she has been forced.
In an instant, the blood in the man’s whole body pumps up to his head. His eyes become red. He
strides over and grabs Augustine’s hair with his iron-like hands, pulling him down off the bed.
“Ouch!” The fierce pain from his scalp wakes Augustine up from the coma. He feels as if his scalp is
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He blinks and finds a man with a gloomy face standing in front. When he’s about to say something, he
receives a punch on his face. The pain makes him faint completely.
Daniel doesn’t stop. He keeps wildly punching and kicking the fainted man on the ground. Augustine’s
face goes black and blue, totally swollen and bleeding. Stella has been peeping all the time. Then she
pretends that she just wakes up.
Getting up and rushing to Daniel hurriedly, she holds his arm to stop him. “Enough! Don’t kill him.”
Daniel glances at her, seeing her dress torn apart and a large area of her skin exposed in the air. The
rage is surging in his heart again.
He pinches Stella’s chin and tosses her into the bed. Pressing her body with his own, he clenches his
teeth and growls, “Stella Scott, what the hell have I owed you? Huh?”
“What you’re doing and how you are playing with other men is none of my business. Just stay away
from me, will you?” His face draws closer to hers. He speaks icily, “Why do you have to show up in
front of me always?”
Looking fragile and weak, Stella answers, “It was... It was he who wanted...”
“Didn’t you fucking come upstairs with him?” Daniel curses. He feels so annoyed seeing her like this.
“You even dream to take down Long Peace Group with your brain? Those people are really blind!”
He’s blind, too.
“Stop swearing. I... I feel sick.” Stella writhes under him. Her voice is soft and enchanting. “Daniel, I feel
hot...” she grumbles.
Her hands reach to Daniel’s shirt restlessly and she presses herself against his body. Her breath with
fragrance lands on his face.
Her delicate body tightens Daniel’s lower abdomen.
But the next moment, he tosses Stella back onto the bed again. Looking at her with a tightened jaw, he
adds, “You even dared to drink his wine. Stella Scott, are you an idiot?”
“I was wrong. Stop scolding me!” Stella feels heat all over her body. She doesn’t feel well. If she has
known that the drug is so strong, she’d drink half glass only.
She reaches to pull Daniel’s hand. When he’s off guard, she pulls him down onto the bed with all her
strength.
Then she straddles on him.
Daniel’s eyes darken. When he’s going to make a move, Stella uses her brute force and presses his
arms to stop him. Smirking at him, she mutters, “You’re so disobedient. I’ll spank you!”
“Stella Scott, leg go.”
“No...” Stella shakes her head and says drunkenly, “You can’t go now. You should put out the fire on
me.”
Daniel feels helpless.
The woman lowers her head, her black hair falling on his face, tickling. He can also smell the scent of
orange from her hair, faint and seductive.
“Daniel, it’s been almost four years.” Stella approaches him, rubbing his cheek. She asks, “Why do you
always pull a long face when I want to have a talk with you?”
Looking away, Daniel said indifferently, “We have nothing to talk about.”
Stella suddenly bends down and bites his lips fiercely. Seeing him frown, she slightly smiles. “Really?
When I was marrying Mr. Smith at that time, why did you run to the stage and help me wear the ring?”
“I don’t want the Smith family be mocked.”
“Is it really because you don’t want the Smith family be mocked or you felt uncomfortable when
watching me marry the other man?”
With a gloomy face, Daniel pushes her away.
He just gets up when Stella pounces on him again. She presses him down with brute force. She’s so
strong and fierce, making Daniel wonder if she’s really drugged.
“Daniel Lou, you bastard!” Stella curses him. Then she bends down to kiss him. “It’s been four years.
Do you know how much I miss you... You asshole!”
“Pak!” The woman slaps him in the face. Then she touches his cheek and says between sobs, “You are
such a jackass. Do you know how tired I’ve been in the past few years?”
She’s been living under such a great pressure - fighting against Long Peace Group and raising
Chandler at the same time.
He’s been worry-free abroad for four years instead.
Inexplicably Daniel has been slapped. Irritated, he gets up, turns over, and presses the woman under
his body. “Stella Scott, do you enjoy hitting me? How about another slap on my left face?”
Stella shakes her head. “No. I feel sorry for you.”
Daniel is speechless.
She wraps her arms around the man’s neck, kissing his lips, acting coquettishly like a baby girl.
“Daniel, I miss you.”
She’s been missing him all day and all night long in the past four years.
Her soft touches are like a key to open the long-closed dusty part in Daniel’s heart. He can push her
away but he doesn’t have the heart to do so. While cursing himself, he presses her into his arms.
He blames himself for being nuts. After being tricked in that way, he still misses her.
They spend a warm and romantic night.
Stella is used to getting up early on weekdays. Although she has a crazy night with Daniel, her internal
clock still wakes her up at seven o’clock in the next morning.
Fortunately, her bed isn’t so cold as before.
She’s held in the man’s arms. His warm chest and breath are as the same as they were four years ago,
which she miss so much. She can’t help but bury herself into his arms, kissing his washboard abs.
It feels so good to wake up beside him.
Her cell phone on the nightstand is vibrating. Stella fumbles for it and takes a look at the caller ID. It’s
from her assistant.
“Ms. Stella, Mrs. Lou is downstairs,” her assistant reports as soon as Stella slides the answer key. “I
brought your clothes here and ran into Mrs. Lou at the hotel entrance. She asked for your room number
at the front desk. Now she’s in the elevator.”
Stella chuckles. “She’s able to force the receptionist to give her the room number. All right. I got it.”
Then she hangs up the phone.
She can’t help but kiss the man who’s still sleeping. With sore legs, she gets out of bed and puts on her
nightgown. Then she senses something wrong.
It turns out that Augustine is gone from the bedroom. She wonders where he is now.
Stella looks around the suite and wonders if Daniel has thrown him out last night. She takes out a pen
and her checkbook from the handbag. As soon as she’s put a figure on the check, the room door is
pounded.