Chapter 893

“Your grandfather’s impression of me isn’t good as it is,” Stella explained patiently. “He might have agreed for us to get married, but I still want to leave a better impression on him… The fact that he asked me to meet him must mean he’s giving me a chance. If I hesitate and bring you along with me, then I’ll never get another chance to get his approval.” “If he gives you any trouble,” Weston replied while stroking her face, “just tell me, and I’ll handle it.” “Okay,” she nodded. “You should probably cover up your neck a little…” Weston said as he adjusted Stella’s collar to hide the bright red hickeys he’d left. “And whose fault is this?!” she scolded him. “I told you to stop this morning, but you wouldn’t listen!” “Alright,” Weston chuckled and massaged the red marks on her skin. “I’ll pick you up this evening.” … The manor Warren Ford lived in was a reasonable distance away from the city. When Stella arrived, it was already late afternoon. Warren had just woken up from hi