Chapter 287

Weston Ford took her by the waist. “Ignore him. He has always been that way.” 

Stella Sealey nodded and followed him to the changing room. 

Though the billiards place didn’t require a strict dress code, Stella had no idea that Weston would bring her along. Since skirts were hard to move around in, she really wasn’t dressed for the occasion. Hence, she asked an attendant for a change of clothes. 

It was just simple sportswear, but Stella appeared clean and fresh in the white and blue as if she could bring out something different about those clothes. Weston walked up to her then, reaching out to stroke her dangling locks of hair before brushing them behind her head. “Which would you prefer?” he asked. Stella did a double-take. “You’re helping me with my hair?” 

and sat in front of the dressing mirror, watching as he fiddled with it between his fingers. However, he ended up trying repeatedly and endlessly as if having a feud,

enough…” “Nope.” Weston promptly cut her short. “Why are you so impatient?” Eventually, he pulled her hair together and tried a few

hair, but the hair tie was already sliding downwards the instant she moved.” It’s too loose.” Weston merely pressed her on the arms and said, “This will do.” After all, with Stella’s hair draped a little

cheeks while he looked into her eyes in the mirror.

about to avert his eyes when Weston lifted her chin

 

was such a gap between their respective heights that Stella felt her neck become sore whenever she raised her face to kiss him, and the way he always placed a hand on her nape and stroked it without stopping only made matters worse-her neck felt like it would snap by the time he pulled

this time. He scooped her off her bench and held her above himself while keeping a hand behind her head. For once, she leaned downward, allowing him

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