Chapter 1290

Stella followed him out of the bathroom but then suddenly stopped and looked at him, asking, “Can you speak at all?”

Joan did tell her that it was only because he was a quiet person, but Stella still found his behavior too suspicious.

How could someone who could speak be this quiet?

The man said nothing. He approached her, gently took her hand, and tried to scribble a word on her palm.

Stella found it too ticklish, so she quickly withdrew her hand.

The man seemed to realize that he had offended her somehow, so he did nothing after that.

Stella rubbed her wrists as she continued to observe him,

but all she could see was a blurry shadow.

“If you don’t want to speak,” she told him, “I’ll try to minimize my interactions with you… I hope I didn’t offend you, but I just don’t feel comfortable about this.”

while, she could hear the man

turned her gaze toward the blurry figure of the

had always been perceptive to sounds. She was a musician, after all and she could easily distinguish the difference in

man’s voice reminded her of a certain someone.

her head and discarded

reminded of him because thoughts about him had been popping up in her mind quite often in the past

man was Joan’s son. How could he have anything to

a few days,

the words that he wanted to say, and the software of the device would speak the words for him. This way, he

some reason, so I

a deep, cold, and mechanical voice of an unemotional

nodded. “You’re Joan’s son, and she used to take very good care of me.”

want to thank

that was how they communicated, and it went surprisingly smoothly too. Stella could not see, and he could not speak, yet their interaction

even started to have casual chats with him.

not see now, she had long been familiar with the keys on the piano and

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