Chapter 640

There was no way Weston would let Stella get her way.

“What did you have for dinner today?” he asked, pinching her nose.

Stella wrinkled her nose and snorted before replying,” Garlic noodles. Why?”

“Did you forget what I told you?”

“No,” she argued. “You told me I could eat it once a week, didn’t you? Well, I used up that chance today.”

Stella stirred and stretched, then yawned and turned lazily towards Weston.

“You promised me yourself that I could have it once a week,” she reminded him. “So you must make good on your words.”

Weston leaned down and bit the tip of her nose playfully.

“When did you learn to be this sly and use my words against me, hmm?”

a faint smell of smoke

you been smoking?” she asked,

that

and replied, “I can’t say I particularly like the

emitted a soft,

know how to get

asked, “Has Guinevere been talking to you then?” “You know,” Weston began in his gravelly voice as he pressed his hand gently on her head, “sometimes I just feel like opening up your skull to see what exactly

had no desire to talk to Weston right now. “I’m

pinched on her nose. He was definitely not going to let her fall asleep just yet. “Stop it!” Stella grunted in annoyance. “I really

then he suddenly got up and announced, “I’m going to take

still until Weston was gone, then out of

exhausting day at work, so Weston didn’t plan to bother Stella at all. He just wanted to come

back into bed, he suddenly sensed that Stella’s

cause for much anxiety. He was suddenly not sleepy anymore as he placed the palm of his

begun to kick in, and Stella became overwhelmed by Weston’s intoxicating scent that enveloped

blur.

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