Chapter 161

Stella finally understood what he meant. “You want me to cook for you?” Weston leaned against the glass door frame beside him, not answering Stella’s question. 

“No problem.” Stella nodded. 

Weston’s silence clearly did not faze her. 

you like to eat?” she asked as she

much shorter it was when they first got married. Every night, she would lie on their bed, her shiny black hair forming a stark contrast with the white

eyes darkened. “Surely you know exactly what

to him on a silver plate- the best food ingredients, the best chefs-so no matter what was served up they were all consistently excellent. Weston did not even understand why people

completely ignored all the efforts that she made with disdain. To him, it meant nothing at all whether or not Stella was

 

try to get other people to cook for him after they separated. But strangely enough, even the world’s top

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