Chapter 1290 

Stella followed him out of the bathroom but then 

suddenly stopped and looked at him, asking, “Can you speak at all?” 

Joan did tell her that it was only because he was a quiet person, but Stella still found his behavior too suspicious. 

How could someone who could speak be this quiet? 

The man said nothing. He approached her, gently took her hand, and tried to scribble a word on her palm. 

Stella found it too ticklish, so she quickly withdrew her hand. 

The man seemed to realize that he had offended her 

somehow, so he did nothing after that. 

Stella rubbed her wrists as she continued to observe him, 

but all she could see was a blurry shadow. 

“If you don’t want to speak,” she told him, “I’ll try to minimize my interactions with you… I hope I didn’t offend you, but I just don’t feel comfortable about this.” 

could hear the man softly mumbling,

a moment. She turned her gaze

was a musician, after all and she could easily

her of a certain someone.

discarded these thoughts from her

because thoughts about him had been popping

How could he have anything to do with Weston?

lived together for a few days, the two eventually

the words that he wanted to say, and the software of the device would speak the words for him. This way,

speak to you

to this. I hope

had a deep, cold, and mechanical voice of an unemotional male.

“You’re Joan’s son, and she used

I still want to thank you for

went surprisingly smoothly too. Stella could not see, and he could not

started to have

him. 

at home. But though she could not see now, she had long been familiar with the keys on the piano and had no

man would stand beside her, appreciating the music without making a noise and not doing anything to disrupt

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