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?”

Stella nodded. “I‘ve never smoked

stayed in his embrace. Weston had always enjoyed having her

the wind messed up her hair, and he tidied her messy hair with one hand. “Smoking

do it.”

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

let out a low laugh. He pinched her nose and

enough to conceive. Then, they would not have

get pregnant with

her smile again, so he was willing to give it

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

his explanation . “What a waste. You‘re not smoking, but you’re just

twinkle in her eyes. She seemed very keen to

for a few moments.”

you‘ve taught

pool, tying Windsor

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

A certain indescribable

with all his heart. As a

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