Chapter 394 A sense of helplessness washed over Stella. I have my own things to do, too. I cant even go to the bathroom if you insist on that.” 

Did I not let you go to the bathroom just now?” 

Stella remained silent

She rubbed between her brows. I want to get some water. Can you let me go, please?” 

Weston refused

She stood up, and he stood up along with her

longer, Stella raised her voice. “You‘re still on a drip. If you move as you please, I‘ll have to trouble the doctor to come and secure the needle again!” “Help me push the drip. I‘ll go with you to get some water.” Weston found it absolutely reasonable. Stella was speechless. “The kitchen is right there. You can watch me pouring water for myself. Will I grow wings and fly

tall building, just like that. If she really had wings, she would certainly choose to

to see either

might not have realized it before, but she now keenly sensed how difficult it

that he was sick, he seemed even more like the devil, sent from hell to

the kitchen, Weston dragged her back to the couch and locked her in his

herself very small in stature. Although skinny, her body was of a decent

place by one of his strong arms. He was capable of effortlessly holding her

to stay by his side while on a drip. The night gradually

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