The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance novel Chapter 1769

"You can make a wish."

Leonard looked at the candles and said lightly, "The wishes I made when I was young never came true. Since my wishes don't come true, I'll make one for you instead."

He looked up at Stella, his eyes in the candlelight clearer and gentler than she had ever seen them.

"Summer, may you get everything you hope for, may your path always be smooth, and may you always be met with warmth."

Stella was taken aback for a moment.

The man before her seemed to have had his gloom swept away, shedding his usual coldness and melancholy to become clear and gentle.

For that one moment, Leonard's image strangely merged with that of the innocent and pure L. It was as if he wasn't the cruel, irredeemable head of the Lerman family, but simply L, the painter with a pure love for his art.

Stella found herself inexplicably in a daze.

It wasn't until the cat's meow sounded that Stella snapped back to reality. The little cat had run over at some point and was now chasing a balloon.

Stella's gaze flickered in the candlelight.

She handed him the gift marked '30.' "Happy birthday."

Leonard took it. "Thank you."

Stella lowered her eyes. "Let's eat."

However, Leonard walked over to her and gently extended his hand.

"Summer, may I have this dance?"

Stella looked at the hand offered to her and felt a sudden sense of familiarity. Before she could figure out why, Leonard had already pulled her to her feet.

Stella hated any physical contact with Leonard, but the thought that she would be leaving soon made her endure it.

Leonard looked down at Stella's trembling eyelashes and suddenly said, "I've suddenly decided I don't want to let you go. What should I do?"

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