Chapter 1167

Even Nicole and Daisy, who were both dressed to the nines, paled in comparison to Stella, whose elegance completely outshone the combined beauty of the other two women. Grace and charm flowed out of her body with every gesture she made, making it almost impossible for Ben to take his eyes off her. How could such a bewitching woman not be a ghost? The thoughts in his own head shocked him over and over again. His palms began to sweat, and he did not know what to do. In the end, it was Henry who spoke up, breaking the long silence in the room. “So you’re not dead after all,” he commented. “Looks like you’ve been duping us for three full years.” He then chuckled under his breath, acting as if he was the only one in the room. “Don’t mention death in front of my children!” Stella glared coldly at him and hissed. She took Elias’ hand, glanced at Emma, who seemed to be extremely fond of Weston, and sighed. “What do I have to do for you to return my daughter, Mr. Ford?” “All you need