Chapter 662

Stella felt a pinch in her chin and knew he was angry. She refused to look at him, her expression hard and stubborn. A moment later, Weston sighed, “Stella, what exactly do you want?” Stella said, “I just don’t want further trouble.” “I’ll solve all of your troubles,” his eyes turned dark, “But I hope you know what I want.” The only thing he yearned for was for things to return to the past. Stella looked straight into his eyes, “I was your wife back then. Who am I to you now? I can’t behave confidently in the way you want me to in front of other people. I still want my dignity.” “I’ve already said I can give you everything you want aside from status.” “I don’t care for status!” Stella yelled. The next moment, she saw Weston’s face change. … The apartment felt empty. Stella sat at the bedside and stared dazedly at the key in her hand. She and Weston parted ways acrimoniously again just now. He left the key with her and said he had transferred the apartment unde