Chapter 1245Chapter 1245
"I'll be very quiet. I won't disturb them."
Stella was silent for a long time. After that, she asked, "Do you still think they're your children?"
Weston continued looking at her without answering.
Stella saw the scrutiny in his eyes and turned her head to the other side slightly. "Don't look at me like that. I'm asking you a question."
"I know. Aren't you the one who decides whether they're my children?"
Stella sneered, "You seem very confident."
If it were not for that confidence. Weston would've never left the decision in her hands entirely. He knew Elias and Emma were his.
Both of them knew it.
Fortunately, Weston would no longer force Stella to do things against her will. If she didn't want Elias
and Emma to take him as their father, he would not do anything about it.
Stella was already annoyed before. The way Weston guarded her tirelessly only irritated her more.
Weston was really thick-skinned and would not stop until he got what he wanted.
Stella could only compromise. “Go in and see them, but don't wake them. It'll be hard to coax them
back to sleep.”
A faint glint flashed in Weston's eyes. Then, he stood up. He walked to the children's room with light
footsteps.Elias and Emma were each sleeping on a crip. He went over to see Emma first.
Emma was sleeping soundly while clenching her two little fists. Weston leaned over and gave her a
kiss on the cheek. Emma did not wake up from the kiss.
After that, Weston went to Elias's side. Emma liked him more during the day and was quite clingy. As a
result, he couldn't spend much time with Elias.
Weston observed Elias's face. A strange feeling grew as he saw the resemblance of Elias's features to
his own. The realization moved Weston. He would never forget how he felt the first time he saw them
both,
The feeling he had during the reunion in the restaurants was inexplicable. The moment he saw Elias
and Emma with Stella might be the most unforgettable in his life.
Weston reached out and tried to touch Elias, but the child suddenly clenched his fist and grabbed
Weston's fingers.
Weston saw Elias gripping his finger and tried to pull his hand out gently. However, Elias tightened his
grip and mumbled something he did not understand.
Stella came in softly, and when she saw what was happening, she explained, "He's probably
dreaming."
She complained in annoyance, "I've told you don't come in when they're asleep. Great.
What if you wake them up?”
Weston listened.to her lecture without saying a word.After all these years, no one dared lecture or speak to him in this manner and tone. He had always been the one to reprimand others, not the other
way around. Even so, he felt comfortable this time.
It was a feeling Weston rarely experienced.
Stella gently broke Elias's hand away. Then, the two walked out together with a sigh of relief.
Weston's emotions were in turmoil as a tender, and strange feeling tugged on his heart. He asked, "Can I come and see them more often?"
Stella rejected him indifferently, “No.”
Weston was not disappointed by her rejection. He knew that was the only answer she would give. Weston patted her head and asked, “ Where am I
going to sleep tonight?”
Stella glared at him. “Go back to your own place!"
Weston said, "What if he comes for you once I go home? He's dangerous. I don't want to leave you here alone."
Stella sneered again. She crossed her arms and gave him a mocking look. She said sarcastically, "Did you forget? You're no better than him."