Chapter 1177

Such a man could only truly love after a great loss, even at the cost of death, before he could realize what it meant to

cherish someone.

Regardless, belated love was lowlier than none.

Stella was no longer the one who would give all her heart upon receiving just a little warmth.

It was very late at night.

Weston stood on the balcony, holding a thick stack of papers in his hand.

experiences in

thought that this woman would fake her

was actually unaware of it.

thought of the corpse she left behind three years ago. He did not even notice that it was not her

these past few years, with the Garcia family supporting her, so it was unsurprising that he hadn’t been able to find out about her.

those strange powers would allow her to see him again. But it did not occur to him that she

darkened as he rubbed the words on the

at the name Cicily,

were shining brightly, and the neighborhood was very quiet. Stella had moved in here for a few days. It was very near

collaborative project and

was said that he had now started to venture into new genres and had a great deal

phone on the table. When she was just

that it was Weston

she answered the call, she heard the

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