Chapter 1166Chapter 1166
“I know what‘s on your mind,” Stella reminded Weston in a cool voice, “but she‘s only two, so what you‘re
thinking is completely impossible.”
Hearing this, Weston turned to her and plainly replied, ” I‘ve never been around children much, but even I
know the difference between a two–year–old and a three–year old. Judging by how well she can speak,
and how she could even speak French with me, you can‘t expect me to believe that she‘s only two.” “But
that‘s only because we‘ve been living in a different country,” Stella argued, clenching her fist. “It‘s
completely normal for her to speak French, where she grew up.”
“Really?” Weston nodded. “So you‘ve been living in another country. No wonder I‘ve been never able to
find you.”
Stella‘s countenance abruptly changed. She had not expected that even after three years, he could still
be so nonchalant about everything, that he could still be so... infuriating!
Meanwhile, at the table, the group of people was all stunned and speechless. None of them had the
sense to respond properly yet.
Ben stared in disbelief at how cool and unruffled Weston was when in front of Stella.
In the past three years, Weston had done so many shocking and outrageous things just to bring Stella
back to life. He tried it all—from trying to capture her spirits to reawakening her soul. Later, when he
found out that none of these was possible, he calmed down a little before shifting his efforts to try to
make Stella appear in his dreams.
In short, he looked nothing like the cool and calculative man standing in front of him right now.
LILIT Where had the man who had been living like a zombie for
the past three years gone?
Ben shook his head, then turned to look at Stella.
He had not seen her for three years now, so her sudden reappearance utterly shocked him. In fact,
seeing her alive and kicking had put the group of people at the table into total shock. None of them was
able to react yet as they all still thought they must be dreaming
Stella Sealey had clearly died a long time ago. In fact, Weston had been living with her corpse for so
many days after her death before it was entirely burned to ashes in that car...
So how could she suddenly reappear out of nowhere, just like that?
Unless...
A thought popped up in Ben‘s mind, a thought that horrified him so much that he suddenly turned pale.
Could all those weird sorcery and voodoo stuff that Weston tried in the past have actually worked? Did
Weston really succeed in bringing his dead wife back to life?
Ben‘s jaw actually dropped when he thought of this possibility. He regarded himself as a young and
sensible man who had been working at Weston Ford‘s sise the start of his career. He was a
knowledgeable modern man with a faith completely rooted in science! How could he even entertain such
an idea? Surely nothing so bizarre and unscientific could be possible!
No, it was simply impossible, wasn‘t it?
Right...? Stella Sealey was not actually a ghost, right?
But the more Ben looked at her, the less convinced he became.
If she was not a ghost, then how was Stella even more beautiful than she was three years ago?
He only saw her from a distance, but even from there, he could see that she was as beautiful as a rose
in full bloom.
She was only standing there yet she managed to draw everyone‘s attention toward her.
She looked nothing like the young, innocent woman she was three years ago.
Now, it was as if an enchanting aura surrounded her body, in turn, giving her a much more confident and
charming outlook than before. She personified the exquisite blend of pure grace and alluring passion,
which perfectly matched the elegant Chanel dress that she was wearing