Chapter 1257

Meanwhile, because there was a heater in the tent, the air was warm and cozy, and Stella had settled in snugly.

However, when she saw Weston come in again, bringing with him a gust of frosty air, she frowned, annoyance written all over her face. “Stop. Stay there. Don’t come any closer.”

Weston stopped in his tracks. He remained unfazed by her bossy haughtiness, though he was bothered by how she was looking at him as if he disgusted her.

And thus, he walked up to her and held her chin up with his hand. Before she had the time to react, he swiftly swooped down and kissed her lips.

“Mmm…” Stella’s eyes widened in shock. The script slipped through her fingers, and she hit Weston hard on his shoulders to make him stop.

But her resistance did not deter Weston in the slightest bit. Far from being hurt, it merely felt like a tickle.

He clasped her hands together and, without any hesitation, dove right in and gave her a deeper kiss.

Stella kept on resisting, albeit helplessly, as she did not manage to make him budge at all.

Weston only let go of her when he was done kissing her. He leaned down on her forehead, still panting a little, and whispered in her ear, “You’ve been bossing me for long enough now, it’s only fair that you reward me a little, right…?”

bear it,” she pushed

me forcing

warm breath turned into white clouds of

he only kissed her that one time and then released

deep breath. Her eyes were cold and

the script on the floor, but she was no longer in the mood to read

little different. I asked the kitchen to cook up a variety for you, so why don’t you try and

she refused, not

asked her, “Which

them,” she replied while looking straight into

he asked patiently. “I’ll

want something

hand to pinch her nose. He chuckled and asked her,

I have to tell you? Stop asking

“Okay, then.”

and left the tent without saying another

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