Barbara was on the verge of collapse, who would dare to mess with her?

She held Evelina close, and even Ray didn't have the guts to forcefully take her away.

With half of her face buried in Barbara's embrace, Evelina glanced at Lizetta, a hint of defiance in her smile.

"Oh, mom, please don't say that. You need to take care of yourself. Our West family only has so few people left. We can't afford to lose even one more!"

The two hugged and cried together, making it seem like whoever appeared weaker was in the right.

Just then, the hospital room door opened.

Martin's stern voice echoed, "Remington, what are you doing? Let go!"

"Mom!"

Beside Martin, a long-haired woman rushed in, exclaiming, and ran to the bedside.

She sat down, gently patting Barbara's back, then looked up at Remington pitifully, asking, "Remington, what happened? My mom's not in good shape. Can we talk about this outside?" Lizetta was taken aback as she looked at the woman with long hair.

This woman must be the real Stella.

She was the woman Remington had abandoned their wedding for, rushing thousands of miles, unable to wait even a day to bring back.

claims of indifference, at that moment, she couldn't help but stare

was very slender, beautiful, yet pale, with

Stella in those childhood photos was sunny and

her looked sorrowful,

at Remington, pleading, panicked, and dependent, was

shifted to

sure enough, was also looking down at Stella, his

seemed to be so tender

Remington felt Lizetta's scrutinizing gaze because he suddenly turned to

crossing her arms and curling

perhaps noticing Remington's silence, timidly tugged

"Remington?"

icy and mocking stare,

of amusement made him feel uncomfortable. Did

about to brush off Stella's pull, but in that moment, his

halted, and

We can talk outside, but

"No way! Nobody is taking my

a frightening sign

in annoyance, "Remington, I know about what happened at your wedding! It was all caused by your so-called wife. Luckily, your mother

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