"Don't tell me that my feather like punch have made you deaf as well?" Stella let out a sarcastic chuckle as she continued to glare at the man. She had gotten so familiar with him that she could read him like an open book. The slightest shift in his expressions was enough for her to tell what exactly was going on in that stupid mind of his.
"Turn around, Adam." She asked him in a not so polite manner as she gazed into his gray orbs.
Under her scrutinizing gaze, Adam shifted on his left as Wilson helped him. He knew that it was useless to make any more excuses as the aggravated woman before him was in no mood to accept any further of those. Moreover, she was supposed to find about it sooner or later. And the sooner it happened, the better it was for him.
