Stella Grace now regretted her decision to stay here. If she went to the bamboo house with Jasper, it would be safer.
The bamboo house was surrounded by trees, which could block out most of the wind.
But now, it was too late for them to go to the bamboo house.
It was scary at night, not to mention in the forest, it would be even darker. They might get lost, but they could not bring torches because the strong wind could easily blow out the torch. Once it rained, it would disappear even faster, and the road would be muddy. The umbrella would become a burden instead.
"I'm sorry. I should have listened to you," Stella apologized.
"It's not too late to listen to me now." Jasper Milton smiled dotingly. "Stay on the bed and don't come down. Wait for me."
