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.

said much to Stella. All he did was answer

he might have difficulty speaking, and she politely asked Joan about

hearing her question, then chuckled

he just doesn’t like to

so she asked her, “Can you tell me what

up enough over the years, 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

as if she had rehearsed her lines. Stella could

that this was Joan, after all. Joan would never do anything to

man. He had been living with Stella for a while now, but overall, he made almost

Stella could always

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

coming in?” she asked, turning slightly sideways

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