Chapter 986

Weston made Stella stand up.

She glanced at her potted plants destroyed by the man who fell in earlier and became somewhat distressed.

"The soil is full of broken glass...” she grumbled.

"Let others deal with it."

Weston's eyebrows twitched when he saw that she was about to clean up the soil with her bare hands. With a much sterner voice, he told her, "Stop. You'll hurt your hands."

He forbade her from doing anything else and pulled her away.

"Did you get hurt just now?"

"No," she shook her head. "I didn’t."

She then paused to think before asking, "Does your mom have a heart disease?"

eyes down at her. "She's had it

her to the bathroom.* Someone will come and move

a notorious neat freak. In fact, he was almost at his limit when he had to suppress his revulsion while holding her dirty

Stella muttered with

her hands beneath the faucet before washing them

This choice of color gave the room a chic

hand and the flush of pink on the exposed fleshy parts

behind her, almost encircling her within his arms. His lips were right next to her ear when he softly murmured in

was referring to

to avert from his touch. But no matter how she tried to evade him, he still caught up to her, with

the back of her ear to

"It's still early. It’s not even

feelings and emotions concealed. Only when he was in bed would he say such sweet and tender words to her. He was especially generous

had always been captivated by her body. He didn't

was at its peak, the praises he lavished on her far exceeded

they always made Stella blush to the roots of her hair. She would sometimes be so flustered by his words that no matter how exhausted

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