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.”

could hear

gaze toward the blurry

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

man’s voice reminded her

she shook her head and discarded these thoughts from

been popping up in her mind quite often

Joan’s son. How could he have anything to

for a few days, the two eventually got

use a special device to communicate with Stella. He would type the words that he wanted to say, and the software of the device would speak the words for him. This way, he managed

I have to resort to

deep, cold, and mechanical voice

“You’re Joan’s son, and she used to take very good care

still want to thank you

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

have casual chats

so she had to spend all her time playing the piano at home. But though she could not see now, she had long been familiar with the keys

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