Chapter 1241
Stella stopped dead in her tracks. She turned back and glanced at him. “Isn’t your place upstairs?”
“Your bag is still with me.” Weston handed it to her.
Stella reached out and took her bag. Seeing that Weston had no intention of leaving, she stopped and gave him a strange look. “You’re not going to follow me shamelessly, are you?”
“I want to see them both.”
Stella said, “You met them yesterday. Please go back.”
Weston stood in front of her and refused to budge. He suddenly hugged her and showed his vulnerable side, pleading as he rested his chin on her shoulder, “Stella, have mercy on me…”
Stella froze a little. Weston’s voice rang in her ear with a little warm breath.
After a long silence, Stella asked him, “Who’d have mercy on me back then?”
That one sentence completely defeated Weston.
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Later that night, there was an unexpected knock on the door after Stella bathed Elias and Emma separately and put them in bed.
Thinking it was Weston, Stella opened the door in annoya
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