Chapter 438

 Stella cut his face and smiled at him. “Okay, that’s enough… Let’s stop fooling around… “Thaven’t cooked in a while. Try it and tell me if it tastes okay.” 

Weston (inally put her down. He took her hand and kissed the back of it. Then, he pulled her to the table without a wrond and sat her down. 

Stella merched for his soup, but Weston squeezed her wrist. 

“Let me do it,” he said. 

Stella’s eyes lit up. She looked at him with a bright smile. “Why are you so nice today?” 

only serving you soup. Is this called being nice to

smiled, as if the smallest gesture would

feeling lost, but he could not find it. He seemed to have

still felt like something was

of the soup and savored the familiar flavor.

always had this power over him. He put down the bowl and suddenly sighed. “Why are you so good at this?” He seemed like he was asking a question to Stella and himself. “Why are you always so good at doing this to me?” She had always stirred

Weston was

when she spoke to him, “Mr. Ford, do you require

as he buttoned his shirt cuff. Then, he suddenly looked at Joan and urged, “Remember to ask her what she likes to eat.”

“Of course.” She was about to say something when Stella suddenly

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