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.

picked Stella into his arms and

his arms, as if trying to

red and bloodshot but filled with other deeper feelings as well. Strong reluctance,

for the woman in his

in his arms. He brushed her hair gently and tried to

tenderness for her

and met his gaze. Her eyes were red. She pursed her

she saw him, her tension had eased. Although she rejected him and wanted to run away from him, she could not help

fear swept over her and drowned her like a

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

away the tears from her face little by little. He

his arms. As

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