Chapter 988

Weston made Stella stand up. 

She glanced at her potted plants destroyed by the man who fell in earlier and became somewhat distressed. 

“The soil is full of broken glass...” she grumbled. 

“Let others deal with it.” 

Weston‘s eyebrows twitched when he saw that she was about to clean up the soil with her bare hands. With a much sterner voice, he told her, “Stop. You‘ll hurt your hands.” 

He forbade her from doing anything else and pulled her away. 

“Did you get hurt just now?” 

“No,” she shook her head. “I didn‘t.” 

paused to think before asking, “Does your

he answered briefly, casting his eyes down at

bathroom. “Someone will come and move our stuff

he was almost at his limit when he had to suppress his revulsion while holding

muttered with a pout. “These are my

a chic atmosphere while not looking too cold and impersonal . Stella‘s hands were milky white, making her skin look as delicate as jade. The peach fuzz on the back of her hand and the flush of pink on the exposed fleshy parts of her fingers starkly contrasted against the dark gray backdrop, making her skin look

encircling her within his arms. His lips were right next to her ear when he softly murmured in

referring to her

how she tried to evade him, he still caught up to her, with his hot breath filling the

from the back of her ear to her cheek.

remained relatively clear–headed. “It‘s still early. It‘s

always kept his feelings and emotions concealed. Only when he was in bed would he say such sweet and tender words to her. He was especially generous with praise when he was ablaze

didn‘t just

its peak, the praises he lavished on her

sometimes be so flustered by his words that no matter how exhausted she was from their lovemaking , she would still try to cover

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