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.” 

she could hear the man softly mumbling, “Mm.”

a moment. She turned her gaze toward the blurry figure

perceptive to sounds. She was a musician, after all and

man’s voice reminded her

head and discarded

she was only reminded of him because thoughts about him had been popping up in her mind quite often in

son. How could he have anything to do

a few days, the

would type the words that he wanted to say, and

speak to you for

I hope it’s not too

and mechanical voice of an unemotional

nodded. “You’re Joan’s son, and she used to take very good

thank you for causing you

surprisingly smoothly too. Stella could

Stella even started to

him. 

to spend all her time playing the piano at home. But though she could not see now, she had long been familiar with

appreciating the music without making a noise and not doing anything to disrupt such a beautiful

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