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.

face was elegantly beautiful, perhaps because he

looked like God had carefully

matter from which angle, he

face before he lowered his head

“I wasn’t daydreaming.”

should I punish

asked, dissatisfied, “Is this also

gaze, his eyes darkened, and a hint

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

me go!” She hit the back of his hands,

her like a metal

help struggling. “Stop messing around and let

and forced her to look into his

table and lifted

the back of her head, he leaned over her

as if it

kissed, but she felt that her brain

her mind, then they extinguished before

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