Chapter 918

Stella was stunned for a moment. 

She sat in front of the mirror and blushed. 

“You...” 

She quickly took out a few tissues and wiped off the marks on the corners of her mouth. 

“Why didn‘t you say anything?” 

She had had the thing on her face from the cabin to the wedding ceremony. 

Weston glanced at her lightly. “Why did you think I covered you with a coat?” 

Stella threw the tissue away and drew a few new ones. “You should remind me...” 

He stood before her, bent down, took the wet tissue in her hand, and lifted her chin. “Don‘t move.” 

She could only raise her face and let him wipe it. 

It was finally wiped off, but a lingering musk seemed to remain on her. 

faint hymenanthera and a fishy

get the makeup artist to touch up my face

wanted to stand up but was pushed back by Weston. “Let her

wedding

at

shouted to the bodyguard at the

sorry. Mr. Ford‘s

an invitation! Why won‘t you let

little overemotional, she attracted everyone‘s attention in her white

“Is that Guinevere?” 

really came here in a

Cohen, I‘m sorry. Please

icy. “If you refuse to go on your own.

man represented Weston‘s orders.

course, she understood, but she still refused to accept reality.

to the wedding. Why won‘t

headache coming on.

was she so

think she was a

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