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 mom have a

at

come and move our stuff

notorious neat freak. In fact, he was almost at his limit when

Stella muttered with a pout. “These are

gray countertop was spotless. This choice of color gave the room 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

Weston stood behind her, almost encircling her within his arms. His lips were right next to her ear when he softly murmured in a hoarse voice,

was referring to her

touch. But no matter how she tried to evade him, he still caught up to her, with his hot breath filling the crook of her

murmured before planting kisses from the back

clear–headed. “It‘s still early. It‘s not even dark outside...”

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

He didn‘t just love her

praises he

that no matter how exhausted she was from their

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