Chapter 1289

“I think I can trust the character of someone you raised,” Stella told Joan.

Joan breathed a sigh of relief, “Thank you, Madam.”

Stella paused before she corrected her, “I’ve nothing to do with Weston anymore, so you don’t need to call me Madam now. Just call me Stella.”

“Okay, Stella.”

Joan’s son moved in that very evening. Because Stella could not see, she had no idea what he looked like. All she knew was that he was reticent and introverted.

His room was right across Stella’s and next to Joan’s.

first met, he had not said much to Stella. All he did was answer her questions in simple, monosyllabic responses.

difficulty speaking, and she politely asked Joan about

hearing her question, then chuckled

just doesn’t like to talk,

in the dorm on campus, so she asked her, “Can you tell me what kind of

and he’s been sick for a long time. We even had help from a charity group, so we didn’t need any help. It’s just that he still has some small difficulties in his daily

flowed smoothly out of her mouth, just as if she had rehearsed her lines. Stella could not help but sense that something about her demeanor was fishy.

then she reminded herself that this was Joan, after all. Joan would never do anything to harm

for a while now, but overall,

always feel

from her bed in the morning, she could distinctly feel him standing by the bathroom

coming in?” she asked, turning slightly sideways

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