Chapter 1129
Weston needed time. Not long after, the staff came over and told Ben, “A lady outside says she wants to see the deceased.”
Weston frowned a little at the word “deceased.” His eyes displayed a sharp cold as if he was shooting daggers, making a chill run down the spine of whoever had the misfortune of meeting him
Ben hurriedly stepped in front of him. He lowered his voice and said to the staff, “Who?”
The staff jumped in shock and stammered, “She said her name was Diana…”
Michael stood sharply. “Diana? She’s here?”
Ben stood up as well. Diana must have heard about Stella’s death and wanted to see her since she wouldn’t have shown up in Michael’s presence. She would have avoided him at all costs.
Ben looked at Weston and sought his permission. “Mr. Ford...”
“Let her in,” Weston rasped in a hoarse and broken voice.
Weston focused all his attention on Stella. He tidied her hair and treated her like his precious treasure. He only paid attention to the outside world occasionally.
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