Chapter 305
Weston was wearing a set of grey colored casual clothes which his tall, lean figure filled out perfectly. Wisps.of stray hair covered his forehead in careless fashion.
He looked slightly more personable than usual, although his cold, sharp features remained aloof and distant.
Stella halted in her footsteps. “The berries are very good,” she threw out a random remark.
Weston glanced at her for a few seconds before nodding. He didn’t appear to have anything further to say.
Stella turned sideways to give way to him.
Aside from when they were physically intimate, they didn’t seem to have much to say to each other.
Stella could always sense the wide divide between Weston and herself.
It was not a gap that could be closed, even with daily contact and interaction-like when they were married for that short while, during which they spent many days and nights together.
Yet, it was not enough for Weston to develop true feelings for her. Otherwise, things wouldn’t have gotten to this point.
Stella lowered her head, not realizing that he had stopped right in front of her.
Instead of passing her by, he cornered her and asked, “Did you eat the berries?”
Stella lifted her head and found herself trapped in between his outstretched arms.
“I did,” she replied.
Weston lifted her chin, nudging the tip of his nose against the corner of her lips and took in a deep breath. “Open your mouth so I can take a whiff.”
Stella furrowed her brows. “What’s there to smell? Just get Joan to wash another bowl for berries for—”
Before she could complete her sentence, her mouth was sealed by Weston’s lips.
He seemed to have a penchant for kissing her as of late.
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