Chapter 792 He rubbed the tip of her nose and asked gently, “It‘s very late... Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?”
She nodded.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly said, “I want Joan‘s soup.”
Weston‘s movements paused as he touched her forehead, seemingly moved.
After a while, he chuckled lightly. “Okay, I’ll let her bring it to you.”
Stella lay on his arms obediently. “How long did I sleep this time?”
“A long time.” He lowered his head to kiss her hair. “But it‘s okay because I will wait for you to wake up.”
When she buried her face in his arms, Stella‘s expression changed.
If she hadn‘t heard the conversation between him and Ben just now at the door, she would have been moved by his words and believed that he genuinely liked her.
But she heard everything and knew that the man‘s words were not believable.
He would always favor Guinevere.
Stella shut her eyes and restrained her emotions. Weston felt her rare tenderness and enjoyed the silence of this moment.
Joan quickly brought the food over. She felt a little distressed seeing the pale–faced Stella lying on the hospital bed. “Ms. Ella, what‘s wrong with you?”
Just a while ago, she wasn‘t this thin, but after not seeing her for a few days, Stella seemed to have lost a lot of weight.
As the fact of her kidnapping hadn‘t been disclosed, Joan wouldn‘t know what happened to her in the past two days. She just thought she was sick, so she was hospitalized.
Stella couldn‘t help but think of the conversation she had heard between Weston and Ben.
That man was reluctant to make Guinevere pay the price, so naturally, he wouldn‘t tell anyone that she was a kidnapper and murderer.
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