Chapter 6

washroom. Her thoughts cleared up a little after she splashed her face with cold water. She looked in the mirror to study her plain and bare face. Other people must find her distasteful for looking so bland, right? Her heart gradually calmed and she breathed out slowly. Then, she laughed at herself. After the longest time, she finally regained composure. She turned around only to meet a pair of dark eyes. Weston was standing at the entrance of the washroom since god knows when, staring right at her. His tall figure was blocking the light source, and with his handsome features shadowed under the light, he seemed all the more mysterious. What a charming face. Stella subconsciously held her breath. In just six months of

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