Chapter 918

Stella was stunned for a moment. 

She sat in front of the mirror and blushed. 

“You...” 

She quickly took out a few tissues and wiped off the marks on the corners of her mouth. 

“Why didn‘t you say anything?” 

She had had the thing on her face from the cabin to the wedding 

ceremony. 

Weston glanced at her lightly. “Why did you think I covered you with a coat?” 

Stella threw the tissue away and drew a few new ones. “You should remind me...” 

He stood before her, bent down, took the wet tissue in her hand, and lifted her chin. “Don‘t move.” 

She could only raise her face and let him wipe it. 

It was finally wiped off, but a lingering musk seemed to remain on her. 

mix of faint hymenanthera and a

the makeup artist to touch up

back by Weston. “Let

the wedding

blocked at

to the bodyguard

sorry. Mr. Ford‘s

won‘t you let

a little overemotional, she attracted everyone‘s attention in her white wedding

“Is that Guinevere?” 

in

“Miss Cohen, I‘m sorry. Please

 

but his expression was icy. “If you refuse to go on your own. Things might get

represented

but she still refused to

the wedding. Why won‘t he let me in?”

a headache coming

was she

think that he used to think she was

like

wedding in a wedding dress? Aren‘t you deliberately

to look at

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