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?"

sentence

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

it was Weston, Stella opened the door

"Are you done yet?"

guy in front of her was Miguel,

slightly and asked, "Why did you drink so much?

turned to her side to let

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

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

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 she saw Miguel's

his ear to hers. He muttered, “I like you... I really like you... I've liked you for years. Do

with dazed eyes, looking

to push him away. "You're drunk. Go

drunk. I really like

drunk but behaved like a drunken man. "Why can't you look at

don't think of you

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255