Chapter 771

The man was already bruised and swollen as he lay on the ground lifelessly. He was dying and had no strength to fight back.

Weston was undoubtedly terrifying in this state. Soon, a sweet and fishy smell filled the air.

Stella felt nauseous and subconsciously heaved. Her body tensed and kept trembling uncontrollably. She bit her lower lip tightly and could not help but dry heave a few times.

She did not even have the strength to stand, and her face was as pale as a sheet.

Weston heard her voice and stopped. He gave the man in front of him a cold glance, then slammed him to the ground and walked toward Stella.

“Stella, come here.” His voice had a hint of urgency. The sound of his breath was like a whistle.

into his arms

tightly in his arms, as if trying to make her one with

so red and bloodshot but filled with other deeper feelings

woman

and gently held Stella in his arms. He brushed her hair gently and

for her in his

his gaze. Her eyes were red.

Although she rejected him and wanted to run away from

swept over her and drowned her like a

tears streamed down her cheek. She did not cry loudly. She only let out two

little by little. He was heartbroken. He held her incredibly gently, as if he was holding a fragile doll. “I’m here.” He kept

her face in his arms. As she

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