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.

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

believed he might have difficulty speaking, and she

hearing her question,

he just doesn’t

on campus, so

didn’t need any help. It’s just that he still has some small difficulties in his

speech flowed smoothly out of her mouth, just as if she had rehearsed her lines. Stella could not help

after all. Joan would never do anything to harm her, so she quickly dismissed her suspicions.

for a

could always feel his presence.

the morning, she could

asked, turning slightly sideways to make

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