Chapter 558 

It was clear Weston knew very little of Stella’s past life. 

The sound of rushing water filled the bathroom. After soaking in the bathtub for a while, Stella finally got up and turned on the shower. 

She had no idea Weston recently loved letting Stella soak in the bath. He would even help her clean her body with a curious fervor as if the activity gave him a lot of pleasure. 

But Stella never liked soaking in the bathtub. 

Now that he had gotten angry and left the room, there was no reason to keep soaking. So she got out and took a shower instead. 

The water soon stopped flowing. Stella opened the door and walked out… 

As soon as she stepped into the bedroom, her eyes met with Weston’s, and she stopped dead in her tracks. 

“You’re not in bed yet?” she asked, breaking the silence. 

Weston looked coldly at her and said nothing. He seemed to be trying to ignore her. 

She, too,

of mood he was in right now, but she was pretty sure

Knowing this, Stella had to swallow her pride and try to cheer

the cut on your

bathroom just now, she noticed that a little bit of the soapy water had splashed onto the cut on his face. He stormed out before she could clean

you’re not going to bed yet,” Siella continued, inching closer towards him,

he finally responded with his icy stare fixed

laced with sarcasm, but she merely pursed her lips and did

his heels to

were injured,” she said, “then why did you have to help me in the bathroom? You need to take care of that cut now, because I saw it got

truly worried about him, but Weston turned

forward and

of the cut on your face,

looking straight into her eyes. After a long, tense silence,

only care about Roger,” he said. “After all, his injuries are far more serious

couldn’t tell if it was sarcasm or disdain

grown-up now. He can look after himself. He’s got a friend to take care of

He suddenly

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