Chapter 988 Weston made Stella stand up.

She glanced at her potted plants destroyed by the man who fell in earlier and became somewhat distressed.

“The soil is full of broken glass...” she grumbled.

“Let others deal with it.”

Weston‘s eyebrows twitched when he saw that she was about to clean up the soil with her bare hands. With a much sterner voice, he told her, “Stop. You‘ll hurt your hands.”

He forbade her from doing anything else and pulled her away.

“Did you get hurt just now?”

“No,” she shook her head. “I didn‘t.”

She then paused to think before asking, “Does your mom have a heart disease?”

his eyes down at her. “She‘s had it for

room,” he told her as he led her to the bathroom. “Someone will come and move our stuff later. Right now, you should wash all the dirt off

paws.”

his

Stella muttered with a pout. “These

and the gray countertop was spotless. This choice of color gave the room a chic atmosphere while not looking too cold and impersonal . Stella‘s hands were milky white, making her skin look as delicate as jade. The peach fuzz on the back of her hand and the flush of pink

exquisite.

her within his arms. His lips were right next to her ear when he softly murmured in a hoarse

referring to

she tried to evade

murmured before planting kisses from the back of her ear to her

Stella remained relatively clear–headed. “It‘s still early. It‘s not

his feelings and emotions concealed. Only when he was in bed would he say such sweet and

her body. He didn‘t just love her skin, but

its peak, the praises

by his words that no matter how exhausted she was

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