Chapter 771 

The man was already bruised and swollen as he lay on the ground lifelessly. He was dying and had no strength to fight back.

Weston was undoubtedly terrifying in this state. Soon, a sweet and fishy smell filled the air.

Stella felt nauseous and subconsciously heaved. Her body tensed and kept trembling uncontrollably. She bit her lower lip tightly and could not help but dry heave a few times.

She did not even have the strength to stand, and her face was as pale as a sheet.

Weston heard her voice and stopped. He gave the man in front of him a cold glance, then slammed him to the ground and walked toward Stella.

“Stella, come here.” His voice had a hint of urgency. The sound of his breath was like a whistle.

picked Stella into his arms and held her

tightly in his arms, as if trying to

hostile eyes were so red and bloodshot but filled with other deeper feelings as well. Strong reluctance,

the woman in his

gently held Stella in his arms. He brushed her hair gently

at her with endless tenderness for her in his eyes. “Don’t be afraid.

Her eyes were red. She pursed her lips in silence and was still

him, her tension had eased. Although she rejected him and wanted to run away from him, she could not help but feel safe

over her and drowned her like

 

her tears anymore. At last, tears streamed down her cheek. She did

away the tears from her face little by little. He was heartbroken. He held her incredibly gently, as if he was holding a fragile doll. “I’m here.” He kept emphasizing and repeating, “I’m right

arms. As she wet his shirt with her tears, all her

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