Chapter 592

Weston called out her name, but she didn’t respond.

So, he walked in front of her and picked her up from the swing.

There was a stone table in the small garden, which had been cleaned by Joan just now.

He put Stella on it and trapped her between his arms.” What are you thinking about?”

The man’s voice was low as he leaned close to her ear and asked in a hoarse voice, “Hmm?”

The hot air he exhaled caused goosebumps to rise on her skin.

She shuddered for a moment, then returned to her senses instantly.

The minute she raised her head, she stared into a pair of deep dark eyes.

“Nothing,” she answered.

Weston’s charming face was right in front of her.

was elegantly beautiful, perhaps because he

eyes, they looked like God had carefully

which angle, he looked

seemed pleased by her reaction as a smile appeared on his face before he lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose. “Why do you always like

“I wasn’t daydreaming.”

punish you for

and asked, dissatisfied, “Is this also punishable? Aren’t

his eyes darkened, and a hint of danger

that something terrible would happen and instinctively wanted to run away, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back again. “Where do you

me go!” She hit the back of

her like a metal

help struggling. “Stop messing

and forced her to look into

table

her head, he

filled with electric flint, as if it could detonate

had kissed, but she felt that her brain was beginning to

inside her mind, then

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