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

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 out of this place?” Weston remained silent with

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

want to

she now keenly sensed how difficult it could be to please a man

that he was sick, he seemed even more like the devil,

to get a cup of water from the kitchen, Weston

not find herself very small in stature. Although skinny, her

felt like a doll, clamped tightly in place by one of his strong arms. He was capable of effortlessly holding her in

his side while on a

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