Chapter 1241

 

Stella stopped dead in her tracks. She turned back and glanced at him. "Isn't your place upstairs?"

"Your bag is still with me." Weston handed it to her.

Stella reached out and took her bag. Seeing that Weston had no intention of leaving, she stopped and gave him a strange look. "You're not going to follow me shamelessly, are you?" "I want to see them both."

Stella said, "You met them yesterday. Please go back."

Weston stood in front of her and refused to budge. He suddenly hugged her and showed his vulnerable side, pleading as he rested his chin on her shoulder, “Stella, have mercy on me..."

Stella froze a little. Weston's voice rang in her ear with a little warm breath.

After a long silence, Stella asked him, "Who'd have mercy on me back then?"

one sentence completely

there was an unexpected knock on the door after Stella bathed Elias and Emma separately and

it was Weston, Stella

"Are you done yet?"

was not Weston. The guy in front of her was Miguel, who reeked

and asked, "Why did you drink so

turned to her side to

move. He just looked at her obsessively. "When did you know

in. I'll make you something to sober up," she said as she went to get

him as Roger. A sudden rush of impulse swayed him. Miguel closed the door and pinned Stella between his arms. Before Stella could react, she looked up and froze when

and put his ear to hers. He muttered, “I like

stroked her hair with dazed

him away. "You're drunk. Go have tea

not drunk. I

not drunk but behaved like a drunken man. "Why can't you look at me? It's been

I don't think of you

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