Chapter 891

Stella came to the balcony. It was rare for her to take the initiative to hug him from behind. “When did you come over? Why didn‘t you go in?”

Weston stiffened for a moment. He flicked the dust off the cigarette and watched the light of the burning cigarette between his fingers.

The white smoke rose and made his features look more distinct.

Stella looked down at the cigarette and asked, “Why are you smoking again?”

She rubbed her face against his broad back and ran her hand along the firm line on his muscular arm. She touched the cigarette between his fingers and asked, “I thought you‘d quit smoking.”

Some time ago, she had found out that Weston had stopped smoking. She wondered why he had started smoking again.

Weston straightened up and pulled his arm back. He wanted to put out the cigarette, but Stella stopped him.

“Don‘t...” Stella saw his intention and said, “Don‘t put it out yet. I want to try it too.”

Weston‘s action paused. He glanced down at her and raised his eyebrows. “You want to try?”

“I‘ve never smoked

leaned into his firm arms and stayed in his embrace. Weston had always enjoyed having her in his arms. He loved the feeling of

as the wind messed up her hair, and he tidied her

do it.”

She looked up and rested her chin on his shoulder. “Didn‘t you just smoke too? Why do you get

a low laugh. He pinched her nose and

to conceive. Then, they would not have

get pregnant with his

to see her smile again, so he was

would not smoke. However, he would light one whenever he was in a bad

You‘re not smoking, but you’re just lighting it... Why

light twinkle in her eyes.

straight and stared at her for a few moments.” Do

Stella nodded. “Anyway, you‘ve taught

tying Windsor

looked into his eyes and said, “It‘s just one

certain indescribable

with all his heart. As a man, this

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