Chapter 667

“If I don’t head over earlier to prepare, other people might see these marks. How will I explain myself then?” “There’s no need to explain yourself to anyone,” Weston found a hairdryer and switched it on. A gust of warm air blew out of it as he combed his fingers through her wet hair. Stella could only stand in front of him obediently, letting him have his way with her. After he was finally done drying her hair, she grabbed her bag and was ready to charge out of the apartment. Weston stood at the door and pressed her shoulders down. “You really don’t need me to send you there?” “No need, just the driver will do.” Stella hurriedly changed into a pair of shoes. Weston carried her up, crouched down, and sat her on one of his knees. He used his other hand to put a show on her feet. “So clumsy.” Stella’s feet were hauled off the ground, and she found herself sitting on his thigh the next moment. Their body sizes stood in stark contrast. Her whole body was securely nestled