Chapter 1134

Henry was turning his wheelchair when he saw her tears falling, and a strange pain began to ache in his heart.

He was stunned. It felt as if the person in front of him was not Angelina Thompson, but…

He quickly closed his eyes, wishing to rid his mind of those messy thoughts.

“I’ll try my best to persuade him,” he said, “but whether or not he’ll listen to me will depend on him.”

He then swept a glance over at the woman in front of him and said, “Don’t ever show up in front of me again after this. It’s annoying.

As soon as he finished his sentence, he turned his wheelchair and left.

Angelina watched his silhouette receding into the distance, making no move to chase after him.

All the commotion outside seemingly didn’t reach. Stardust Mansion at all.

Devastated over Stella’s death at first, she was soon horrified by

life with the corpse just as he would back when she

wash up. Then he would take her to the dining table as he sat

his usual self. Had it not been his chilling behavior these past few days,

into him, but later, she didn’t

dress. Those purple spots on Stella’s skin still

starting to dry up. Her face was

and

if dissatisfied with the makeup artist’s skills, Weston decided to do

door, she was met with the sight of Weston combing Stella’s hair. He had even learned how to groom her eyebrows. He was quick to pick up these skills, and soon, he could do the

only terrified Joan

every day, she could not help but worry about Weston’s mental state, so she

him. He had, in fact, been trying to contact Weston himself these past few days

friend Henry Moore, his uncle Xavier Ford, and his grandfather Warren Ford failed to speak any sense into him, so there was not much hope that a stranger would fare any better.

arrived at Stardust Mansion, Joan was already waiting for him at the door. Had it not been for her help, he might not even get the chance

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