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?”

casting his eyes down at her. “She‘s had

will come and move our stuff later. Right now, you

paws.”

was a notorious neat freak. In fact, he was almost at his limit when

muttered with a

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 on the exposed fleshy parts of her fingers starkly contrasted against the dark gray backdrop, making her

exquisite.

stood behind her, almost encircling her within his arms. His lips were right next to her ear when he softly murmured in

was referring

touch. But no matter how she tried to evade him, he still caught up to her, with his hot breath filling the

from the

relatively clear–headed. “It‘s still

he was in bed would he say such sweet and tender words to her. He was especially generous with praise when

body. He didn‘t just love

its peak, the praises he

sometimes be so flustered by his words that no matter how exhausted she

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