Chapter 989 Weston said nothing. He leaned against her face, and kissed her a few times before murmuring, “Once we get to the new room, you can rest for a little longer before the dinner happens, okay?”

The tone of voice that he used suggested tender intimacy, as if they were a loving married couple.

They both had something in common — they were both excellent pretenders.

Even though their relationship was so damaged that it was like a ship riddled with holes, as long as Weston was willing, they could easily put up an act and pretend that they were deeply in love with each other.

Stella nodded and replied, “Okay.”

The staff who were supposed to help them move their stuff had been waiting outside.

Stella frowned as she watched them move her potted plants from the balcony.

“Let me handle that one,” she told them.

She looked at her oleander plant worryingly, fearing that they might damage it somehow.

“It looks like you care a lot about that plant,” Weston stated as he held her waist. He looked into her eyes and asked, “Do you like this kind of plant in particular?”

It‘s just that it is especially delicate. It must

be careful with it then,” Weston said,

so, Stella couldn‘t shift

it when her attention was on

it was just

gets damaged? I can just get you a new one. In fact, I can get

so she asked him in a helpless tone, “Don‘t tell me you‘re

her soul. Stella always got extremely nervous whenever Weston turned silent like that. She couldn‘t read his emotions

making her panic.

a husky voice, “You can have a hobby, but it

mind her spending so much time and effort on these inanimate plants that couldn‘t even talk or move, with the

or anything more than she did for him was strictly disallowed. Not

some plants, are you?” “What if I insist on taking care of them?” she continued, leaning into his arms and stroking his chest. “You won‘t go as far

her groping hand

gradually changed. “But

I said,

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