Chapter 771 

The man was already bruised and swollen as he lay on the ground lifelessly. He was dying and had no strength to fight back.

Weston was undoubtedly terrifying in this state. Soon, a sweet and fishy smell filled the air.

Stella felt nauseous and subconsciously heaved. Her body tensed and kept trembling uncontrollably. She bit her lower lip tightly and could not help but dry heave a few times.

She did not even have the strength to stand, and her face was as pale as a sheet.

Weston heard her voice and stopped. He gave the man in front of him a cold glance, then slammed him to the ground and walked toward Stella.

“Stella, come here.” His voice had a hint of urgency. The sound of his breath was like a whistle.

Stella into his arms

her tightly in his arms, as

so red and bloodshot but filled with other deeper feelings as well. Strong reluctance, regret, and anger… But more than

the woman in his

he restrained himself and gently held Stella in his arms. He brushed her hair gently and tried

with endless tenderness for

looked up at him and met his gaze. Her eyes were red. She pursed her lips in silence

him, her tension had eased. Although she rejected him and wanted to run away

drowned her like a tidal

cheek. She did not cry loudly.

and kissed away the tears from her face little by little. He was heartbroken. He held her incredibly gently, as if he was holding a fragile doll. “I’m here.”

slowly grabbed his shirt and buried her face in his arms. As she wet his shirt with her tears, all her cries were

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