Stella immediately scrambled back from Angelo's unconscious body, looked at Drake's cold face, and shrunk in her seat.
When Angela heard this name, she blearily mumbled, "Drake, please help me…"
"Drake! What a surprise! What… what are you doing here?" Stella murmured in a lovely yet nervous tone.
Seeing Angelo's unconscious body on the seat and his half-opened shirt made his face become dark and foreboding instantly. He wanted to kill Stella, but he did not want to stoop to the level of her brother by hitting innocent people.
"Get her away from here," Drake's cold voice was chilling as he ordered his bodyguards to take Stella away from Angelo.
"But…but I did not do anything! She came here herself on purpose!" Stella yelled to no avail. The bodyguards roughly grabbed her and pushed her out of the room.
