Chapter 960

Time slowed to a crawl. To Stella, it seemed as if the change of seasons had been stalled. Spring had come and gone, and the early days of summer were being ushered in.

That said, it rained so heavily last night that it felt more like a cold spring night.

She was walking on the carpet in cotton slippers when she heard someone coming in through the door.

“Dr.Quirk,” she greeted, more out of a habit than anything.

“Good afternoon!”

 “How are you feeling today?" 

“Not bad." She put down the watering can in her hand and played with the leaves of her plants with keen and focused eyes.

Dr.Quirk walked up to her and was about to speak when he was distracted by a delicate chain on her feet.

“What is that?” he asked.

They’re ankle cuffs.” Stella lifted her left foot, and the dainty chain jingled with a

trying to bask in the sun with my cactus

he had someone make these anklets and had them on me.” She spoke in an eerily calm and composed tone, like describing a distant event that had nothing to do with

found it hard to breathe .He had always been disturbed by Stella

feeling had come to a

I ask why Mr.Ford did this?”

Stella seemed surprised by the question.She shook her head and replied, “You should ask him.” Dr.Quirk

there, he’s now putting cuffs around your ankle…Is it you who needs therapy, or does he have some mental illness too?” Stella smiled when she heard the question , though she still looked as unruffled as

think that there was anything

egotistical jerk.His lofty status and incredible talent prevented

any of the goals in his

fixedly at Stella

before going into the living room to pour himself a glass of water.It took him a long time before he could suppress his

he told Stella, “your mental health will never improve!”

about my mental

and washed her hands.Then she walked into the living room and

the house obediently.It'll be even better if I

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