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.

picked Stella into his

as if trying to

bloodshot but filled with other deeper feelings as well. Strong reluctance, regret, and anger…

for the woman in

his arms. He brushed her hair gently and tried to ease

endless tenderness for her in his eyes. “Don’t be afraid.

gaze. Her eyes were red. She pursed her

it. The moment she saw him, her tension had eased. Although she rejected him and wanted to run away from him, she

over her and drowned her like a tidal wave over her

tears streamed down her cheek. She did not cry loudly. She only let out two choked sobs. Her restrained sobbing was more heartbreaking

from her face little by little. He was heartbroken. He held her incredibly gently, as if

As she wet his shirt with her

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