Chapter 512
Her eyes flickered, but in the end, she nodded reluctantly. “It‘s beautiful...”
There was a light smile in the man’s eyes, and he suddenly pinched her waist with both hands. “Put it on and let me see.”
Under his gaze, she blushed instinctively.
How he looked at her was so unconcealed that almost everything was written in his eyes.
He had always been good at hiding his emotions, not letting anyone see his true self. But in front of her, all his desires were written in his eyes, without a trace of hiding; they were all shown to her.
“I want to see what it looks like on you.”
After a while, she stood in front of the same mirror and looked at herself.
She felt a little strange looking at her reflection.
How long had it been since she dressed up?
She didn‘t know nor remember.
She was like every other little girl when her parents were still alive. She would spend a lot of time dressing up and clumsily learning makeup from those older girls, but she always had messed–up makeup.
Even so, it didn’t stop her from loving dressing up.
People who loved life would naturally love beautiful things.
But after the death of her parents, she seemed to have lost this ability.
Most of the time, she focused on simplicity and comfort, and
she rarely paid attention to how she looked.
Stella hesitated to move.
Weston no longer urged her, but turned around, picked up a red ribbon from the gift box, then walked behind her. “Do you want me to help you wear it?”
Instantly, she came to her senses and pushed him away. “No need. I can do it on my own.”
After a moment, Weston gently held the black hair on her shoulders, took off her nightgown, and then put on the red gown.
Stella lowered her head and looked at the man‘s solemn expression. It was as if he was dealing with a case with hundreds of millions at stake.
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