Chapter 677

She lowered her head and saw a head buried in front of her, gnawing at something intently. Stella shut her eyes, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and tightened her grasp slowly. Besides the noises of water, there was a mix of other noises from the bathroom. Only after some time had passed did they gradually stop. Joan was initially cooking in the kitchen, but the noises coming from the bathroom were too loud. After serving the dishes, she quickly returned to her room with a red face. In the bathroom. When Stella was carried out from the bathroom wrapped in a towel, she was a little anxious. Even with no strength left, she still instructed Weston, "Take me to get dressed first..." She didn’t want Joan to see her like that. “Don’t worry. She’s back in her room. No one would see you.” Hearing this, she was relieved. He carried her to the dining room, sat down, and let her lean against his arms. Stella struggled to sit up but was held down by him. "Why are you moving arou