Stella recollected herself and shook Paul’s hand, saying,” Thank you very much for your support to the welfare center.”

Paul not only covered his face, but Stella also realized he was wearing gloves when she shook his hand.

She could feel that Paul’s hand was not very big. She had not met a man with such small hands before. She wondered to herself, ‘Could it be because he’s short?’ Paul said, Money is something you can’t bring with you when you die. I’m just trying to help as many people as I can before I end up on the sickbed.”

Paul spoke as if he was going to die anytime and had accepted his fate.

Stella looked at him from head to toe. He was wrapped up so tightly that the only visible part about him was his eyes.

‘But he doesn’t look very old. What a strange man.’ Stella thought to herself.

“H-Have you been well over these years?” Paul suddenly asked.

Stella was taken aback as her gaze deepened, “Do you know me?’*

a casual question, “I’ve met with your mother, Rainee

of Rainee’s friends had attended her

her phone and told each and every

Stella had

Rainee stayed in the hospital, Paul never once visited her

just because he had seen

of my mom, I see. Mr. Morant, could you please give me your number? My mom used to say that her business would never succeed without her friends, and I guess you’re one of them.

Paul said flatly. “I only came here… because there’s something I need to take care of. I’ll be leaving in two

before continuing, “You sound

do

cold, “This is my private matter.

“I’m sorry if that came out rude.” Paul had an indescribable look on his face. After a long

stay, he insisted on leaving. So, she

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