Chapter 208
She gradually tightened her grip on the door frame and shook her head. “I didn’t hear anything at all.”
One thing for sure-someone had dirt on Weston.
And that someone was his father.
No matter what kind of secret existed between them, it was one that rendered both father and son helpless.
Weston, however, didn’t believe her.
Perhaps Stella had heard something but acted like she didn’t because she didn’t want to cause trouble.
Even if she stood there and listened to the entire thing, he knew that she would never find out about the truth.
Without thinking much, he walked in front of her and carried her. She let out a scream when she felt that her legs were lifted off the ground and both her hands went wrapped around his arm. “What do you want to do?” “You look like you’re bored. Why don’t we do something fun.”
She didn’t know what he meant by “fun,” but her instinct told her that it wasn’t anything
good.
Seeing that he was walking in the direction of the bedroom, she asked anxiously, “You promised me before that you wouldn’t force me when it comes to this. What are you doing?” As if he didn’t hear her objections, he continued walking to the bedroom. When they were near the door, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked at the woman in his arms with a half-smile.
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