Chapter 774

When the bar owner had received the news, he had

quickly rushed over

The bar owner had wanted to rely on his connection with the person in charge to resolve the matter, but
the moment he saw Weston, a cold chill ran up his spine.

Certain people carried an aura strong enough to intimidate others just by standing there. The bar owner
did not know who he was, but he knew he could not afford to mess with him.

Weston had the innate aura of a powerful man. With just a look, his action would give others endless
pressure.

The bar owner saw Weston carrying a woman in his arms and know something bad might have
happened. He went up to him and apologized without hesitation,

“Sir I’m really sorry! I’m the only one in charge here and neglected this. I wouldn’t dare to let anything
happen to your woman! How about this… You’ve taught the customer a lesson earlier. From now on,
we’ll never let him set foot here again. We’ll leave him to you to do as you please. What do you think?”

He did not know who Weston really was, but he could tell he was very powerful He noticed the person
in charge with the inost power here was keeping his head down in

silence , ready to accept his scolding. Needless to say, it was the same for him. He did not want to
provoke Weston’s wrath.

Weston was concerned about Stella in his arms, so he did not stay for long. Before he left, he only
said, “I don’t want this place to operate ever again.”



After saying that, he carried Stella and left. He left Ben to deal with the rest of the matter.

While he walked out, he carried Stella tightly in his arms. He put the blazer over her face and covered
her, blocking the view of the outside world.

Stella was still emotionally unstable. She was in bad shape and trembling continuously. She clutched
the man’s shirt tightly and refused to let go.

A black Cullinan was waiting outside the bar. Weston leaned in and got into the car with her in his
arms.

While in a trance, Stella noticed the crash marks on the front of the car. However, they were not very
obvious. She pursed her lips tightly and buried her face in his anns without saying anything and asked
no questions.

The back seat of the Cullinan was very spacious. The two of them had done a lot of things here before.

Weston held her and sat her down on top of him. He gently stroked her hair and soothed her silently.
During the whole joumey, Stella remained silent

She just lay quietly in his arms and looked ahead with her empty eyes. She looked a little dazed and
lost in thoughts.

Weston remained silent. Words were not needed at a time like this. He just held her quietly, feeling her
warmth and making sure she was right in his arms.

Weston regretted it a little. Stella was throwing a tantrum. Even so, he should not have left her alone
and let her go. Whenever she was out of his sight, something bad would happen to her. She would be
bullied. If he had been a little late…



The man’s face tensed and turned grim.

Stella sensed that something was wrong. Weston’s hold on her was getting stronger , so much so that
he might break her.

She looked up to see Weston’s perfect side profile and noticed his grim face. It was clear that he was
restraining himself.

When Weston noticed her gaze, he looked down and met her eyes. The two were still arguing before
and had said some harsh words to each other. Yet at this moment, they stayed silent in unison and
quietly looked at each other without making a sound. After a long time, Weston could not help but put
his hand over and cover her eyes. “Don’t look at me like that.” He said, “Stella, don’t look at me like
that.”

The vulnerability and pain in her eyes were too obvious. He was afraid that if he continued to look into
her eyes, he would not be able to resist the urge to kill.


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