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?”

faint smell

smoking?” she

Does that

replied, “I can’t say I particularly

paused and emitted a soft,

do know how to get your

turned over and nonchalantly 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

tired,” Stella yawned. She had no desire to talk to Weston right now. “I’m going

Weston had other ideas and pinched on her nose. He was definitely not going to let her fall asleep just yet. “Stop it!” Stella grunted in annoyance. “I really am sleepy right now! Stop bothering

her wordlessly for a while, then he suddenly got up and announced,

no reply. She lay still until Weston was gone, then out of bed

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

got back into

cause for much anxiety. He was suddenly not sleepy anymore as

in, and Stella became overwhelmed by Weston’s intoxicating

blur.

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