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Chapter 513
The mirror reflected the tall man‘s figure and the petite figure of the woman.
The huge size difference made her look so vulnerable.
A thought suddenly came to his mind where he wanted to make her his.
That way, she would forget about the one–year deal and wouldn‘t want to leave him.
His thin lips moved down, resting on the back of her neck.
His warm breath hit her skin, and Stella closed her eyes subconsciously while saying in a hoarse voice,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Stop messing around...”
He didn‘t say a word but only chuckled in a low voice as his hands moved around her body, making her
anxious.
His thin lips pressed behind her ears while he whispered in a hoarse voice, “I kind of regret letting you
wear this dress.”
She was beautiful, like the Siren.
“It‘s very late. I have to go to the banquet tomorrow, so I need a good rest...”
“Then I‘ll try to hurry up.” Weston whispered, “I try to make you go to bed earlier.”
Facts had proved that man‘s words were useless at such times.
“Do you want me to send you there?”
“No.” She frowned. “I can go there by myself. Just ask the driver to take me to the crossroads. I‘m
meeting with someone else to go there together...”
“Who?”
“The girl that went shopping with me that day....”
She thought for a while and kept it simple as she didn‘t want to get into many details.
She couldn‘t understand Weston‘s temper and was unwilling to let him affect the people around her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe had learned a lesson from the situation with Yvonne, and she didn‘t want to let any of her friends
be affected by him anymore.
As if seeing through what she was thinking, Weston frowned and said in an affronted tone, “Am I that
scary that you don‘t dare to introduce your friends to me?”
“That‘s not what I meant.” She paused, tidying up her dress.” There‘s only half an hour left... I‘ll try to
come back as soon as possible.”
She changed the subject, and he didn‘t feel like troubling her anymore. “You don‘t need me to
accompany you?”
“No.” Her tone was firm. “I don‘t want those people outside to know about our relationship.”
He didn‘t say a word but pulled her up from the sofa, lowered his
head, and placed a kiss on her forehead. “If anything happens, call me. You don‘t have to deal with it
alone, okay?”