Chapter 1257 

Meanwhile, because there was a heater in the tent, the air was warm and cozy, and Stella had settled in snugly. 

However, when she saw Weston come in again, bringing with him a gust of frosty air, she frowned, annoyance written all over her face. “Stop. Stay there. Don’t come any closer.” 

Weston stopped in his tracks. He remained unfazed by her bossy haughtiness, though he was bothered by how she was looking at him as if he disgusted her. 

And thus, he walked up to her and held her chin up with his hand. Before she had the time to react, he swiftly 

swooped down and kissed her lips. 

“Mmm…” Stella’s eyes widened in shock. The script slipped through her fingers, and she hit Weston hard on his shoulders to make him stop. 

But her resistance did not deter Weston in the slightest bit. Far from being hurt, it merely felt like a tickle. 

He clasped her hands together and, without any hesitation, dove right in and gave her a deeper kiss. 

Stella kept on resisting, albeit helplessly, as she did not manage to make him budge at all. 

leaned down on her forehead, still panting a little, and whispered in

can leave whenever you like, if you can’t bear it,” she pushed him away. “I’m not forcing

of it as me forcing you,” he replied.

his lips, his warm breath turned into white clouds of fog, giving the air in

that one time and then released

a deep breath. Her eyes were cold and crystalline. She picked up the script on

telling her, “The food up here tastes a little different. I asked the kitchen to cook up a variety for you, so why don’t you try and

of that,” she refused, not even looking

paused, then asked her, “Which one do you dislike?”

while looking straight into his

eat then?” he asked patiently. “I’ll go get it for you.”

told you–I want

his hand to pinch her nose. He chuckled and asked her, “Do

How many times do I have to tell you? Stop asking

“Okay, then.” 

tent without

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