Chapter 1
He Never Noticed Me Until I Loved Someone Else novel Chapter 1
“Stella, the person calling Mr. Fuller must be his sweetheart! Taking a call in the middle of a meeting, he spoils her so much!”
In the corner of the large conference room, Stella Quinn kept her head down, listening to the hushed, envious whispers of her colleagues.
At the head of the table sat a striking man with a commanding presence.
He sat casually, his arm resting on the table, the Bluetooth earpiece in his ear blinking faintly.
He really did spoil her.
At least, Stella had never seen Jarrod Fuller act so tenderly.
“Alright, whatever you want,” he murmured.
With that, under the quiet anticipation of the entire room, the man smoothly ended the call.
An executive sitting next to him smiled and flattered, “Was that your girlfriend? You two have such a wonderful relationship, Mr. Fuller!”
The man didn’t reply, simply waving his hand to signal the meeting to continue.
But his dark eyes casually swept toward the far end of the conference table, right where Stella was sitting.
“Ah, Stella, Mr. Fuller seems to be looking at you!”
The man’s gaze was cold, indifferent, and devoid of any emotion.
Just like their relationship for the past three years.
Stella lowered her eyes. “No, we don’t. You’re seeing things.”
The colleague sighed. “True. If you knew the boss, you’d definitely have a seat closer to the front. You wouldn’t be sitting all the way back here with us nobodies, unable to even catch a good glimpse of his face!”
Stella returned to the project department alone.
The office was similarly filled with excited chatter.
Stella never expected the final investor to be Jarrod.
Didn’t his overseas tenure still have six months left? Why did he return to the country so suddenly?
Ding.
Amidst her thoughts, Stella’s phone chimed with a message notification.
It was from Jarrod.
—No greeting, no explanation.
It felt like a superior issuing a notice to a subordinate, expecting nothing but compliance.
Stella paused in silence, then simply replied, [Okay.]
Down in the parking garage, Jarrod’s driver was already waiting.
Seeing her, the driver greeted her politely, “Mrs. Fuller.”