Chapter 617

Weston called Stella’s name once, but no one answered.

He loosened his tie, took off his suit jacket, and casually left it in the entryway.

When he walked to the master room, he heard the sound of water coming from inside. His eyes turned to the bathroom. Then, he strode forward and walked toward the bedroom.

He could see Stella’s reflection on the glass door of the bathroom. She was undressing, unaware of his arrival.

The man’s hand was on the doorknob. He wanted to open the door and enter directly, but he suddenly stopped and looked straight at Stella’s every move reflected on the glass door.

As she bent over and raised her hand…

Weston’s eyes deepened slowly. He gulped, and then let go of the doorknob. He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

“Stella…” Weston’s raspy voice was low and hoarse. He saw the reflection on the glass door and froze for a moment. Then, Stella’s voice came.

“You’re back?”

her voice tremble slightly and curled his lips in a good mood. “You

loved seeing her panicking because of him. Her cute frightened look made him want to squish her into

suddenly. She was at a loss as to what

move and stood still, she awkwardly asked, “Can you do

left. Hearing her request,

and looked around in the bathroom. She realized she did not bring any clothes or a bathrobe

any answer from the man. After a

ground to swallow her up. Despite

Stella’s cute frightened look through the glass door that separated them. Maybe her face was flushed red already, but she pretended nothing had happened and

a hard time

her pajamas. When he took her pajamas, the phone he

men told him about Stella’s experience at the clothing store in a detailed report. She had probably been mistreated

took her as a credit card thief when

man always wore an impassive face, but this

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