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

touch up my

narrowed her brows and wanted to stand up but was pushed back by Weston. “Let her come

the wedding ceremony.

blocked at

shouted to the bodyguard at

sorry. Mr.

an invitation! Why won‘t you let me in?”

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

“Is that Guinevere?” 

in

quickly. “Miss Cohen, I‘m sorry.

 

refuse to go on your

man represented Weston‘s

but she still refused

to the wedding. Why won‘t he let me in?”

a headache

was she so ridiculous?

think she was a goddess...

like

a wedding dress? Aren‘t you deliberately causing a scene?

to look at the bodyguards around

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