Chapter 648

Weston kept to his word and only allowed Stella to eat junk food once a week. 

From then on, all the meals that Joan whipped up were nutritious. They tasted delicious, but Stella never had much of an appetite and often ate just a little before returning to her workstation. 

Joan felt perturbed at the possibility that her cooking skills might have deteriorated . She glanced at Weston, who was seated on the couch, and asked, “Sir, shall I cook something else and send it to Ms. Steele?” 

“No need for that.” Weston looked in the direction of Stella’s workstation. “Let her be.” 

Joan nodded and went off to busy herself with other things. 

Stella would be shooting the film’s last scene tomorrow, and she was taking it very seriously. She glanced at the clock and noticed that it was already eleven o’clock at night. 

She stretched her arms out and saw a dim light coming from the corridor outside. That indicated that Weston was probably still awake, and her heart sank. 

She took out the bottle of medicine and pondered for a 

popping

down with a gulp of water when her door was opened. Weston stood by

his usually neat, slicked-back hair drooped casually at the side of his forehead, softening

the script in her

and turned to leave, though he left

bed. When he saw her enter the room, he put down the book in his

shower,” he told

water splashed on her body, accompanying the rise in her body

shower, trying to recall what time she had taken the medicine. Perhaps

period. 

would feel more tired after

to return from her business trip. Only until then was she able to get her hands on some

had sex till late last night, and Weston didn’t intend to do

word, she threw open the covers and dove into

and pressed the back of his hand on her forehead. “Do you

shook her

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