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.”

she could hear the

froze for a moment. She turned her gaze toward the

sounds. She was a musician, after all and she could easily distinguish the difference in everyone’s voices.

voice reminded her of a

she shook her head and discarded these thoughts

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

was Joan’s son. How could he have anything to do with Weston?

few days, the

say, and the software of the device would speak the words for him. This way, he managed to communicate pretty

for some reason, so I have

device had a deep, cold, and mechanical voice of an unemotional

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

want to thank you for causing you

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

started to have casual chats

at home. But though she could not see now, she had long been familiar with the keys on the piano and had no problem playing beautiful music without

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