Chapter 95

She was full of thorns. Once she calmed down, her only wish was to hurt Weston as much as she could. The man’s eyes darkened. He pressed his finger against Stella’s lips. He remained impassive and did not stop pressing until Stella blushed and coughed a few times. When Stella calmed down and was about to speak, Weston did the same trick again. He repeated it a few times. How could Stella not understand what he meant? Weston wanted her to stop saying things he did not want to hear. He was so assertive! She closed her eyes in exhaustion and lay in his arms like a dead fish, refusing to move. Although she showed so much negative resistance, Weston still felt content with her in his arms. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her on the hair. “That’s a good girl.” Their peaceful silence was short-lived. A short moment later, the phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated again. Weston frowned. He did not need to look at it to know who was calling. In the darkness, Ste