Chapter 640 

There was no way Weston would let Stella get her way. 

“What did you have for dinner today?” he asked, pinching her nose. 

Stella wrinkled her nose and snorted before replying,” Garlic noodles. Why?” 

“Did you forget what I told you?” 

“No,” she argued. “You told me I could eat it once a week, didn’t you? Well, I used up that chance today.” 

Stella stirred and stretched, then yawned and turned lazily towards Weston. 

“You promised me yourself that I could have it once a week,” she reminded him. “So you must make good on your words.” 

Weston leaned down and bit the tip of her nose playfully. 

you learn to be this sly and use my words against me,

a faint smell of smoke coming from Weston’s

been smoking?” she

Does that upset

up her nose and replied, “I can’t

a

to get your way,

turned over and nonchalantly asked, “Has Guinevere been talking to you then?” “You know,” Weston began in his gravelly voice as he pressed his hand gently on her head, “sometimes I just feel like opening up your skull to see what exactly

tired,” Stella yawned. She had no desire to talk to Weston right

going to let her fall asleep just yet. “Stop it!” Stella grunted in annoyance. “I really

her wordlessly for a while, then he suddenly got up

then out of

had been an exhausting day at work, so Weston didn’t plan to bother Stella at all. He just wanted to come home and fall asleep

that it gave Weston cause for much anxiety. He was suddenly not sleepy anymore as he placed the palm of his hand on her forehead. “Did you catch a cold again?”

pills had begun to kick in, and Stella became overwhelmed by Weston’s intoxicating scent that enveloped

smell so good…” she

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