Chapter 1077

Under the dim lights, Weston’s car had been parked there for a long time and still hadn’t moved. His eyes were as dark and inscrutable as the pitch-black night. He had gone through the test report over and over again, but the results were still the same. He still could not find a difference from what he had read before. He covered his eyes with the back of his hand to block the harsh light from the elevator entrance. The look in his eyes was colder than winter frost. He then suddenly stepped on the gas pedal, and the car lurched away, like an arrow shot from a bow. He wanted to rush back to Stardust Mansion. He wanted to question Stella. She actually wanted to kill him. How ironic. But once the monstrous rage had simmered down, he suddenly didn’t feel like seeing her anymore. He was afraid that the moment they met, he would not be able to stop himself from strangling her to death. He kept changing routes. He had initially planned to call Joan, but he kept his phone on silent an