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, as if trying to

were so red and bloodshot but filled with other deeper feelings as well. Strong reluctance, regret, and anger…

for the woman

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

for

and met his gaze. Her eyes were red. She pursed her lips in silence and was still

had eased. Although she rejected him and wanted to run away from

swept over her and drowned her like a tidal

her tears anymore. At last, tears streamed down her cheek. She did not cry loudly. She only

away the tears from her face little by little. He was heartbroken. He held her incredibly gently, as if he was holding a fragile doll. “I’m

more. She slowly grabbed his shirt and buried her face in his arms. As she wet his shirt with her tears, all

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