Stella was helped to her feet by a maid, still wanting to argue, but Hogan raised his hand to stop her.

"Ms. West, I've recorded everything you just said. Whether you meant well or were trying to provoke, should I play it for Mr. Dashiell and let him decide?" Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Stella froze, her gaze shifting to the smartphone in Hogan's hand, her face paling.

Back in the hospital room, Hogan poured Lizetta a glass of water, noticing the slight redness around her eyes.

"You're still in your postpartum recovery. You shouldn't be crying," he gently admonished.

Lizetta took a sip of water, "I know, brother. I'll try to control it."

Hogan didn't press further, instead steering the conversation to lighter topics. He mentioned Dories and the possibility of going abroad, asking Lizetta about her future plans.

has finished his world tour and returned to

Lizetta had been sending her dance videos to Dories'

would reply now and then, always encouraging and looking forward

a bit older. But

A change of scenery could help you move past everything that's happened in Zion City. Your stage is out there waiting. If you decide, I'll help you make arrangements..." He spoke with genuine concern, but

you, brother. I'll think about

here. Leaving Zion City meant leaving every trace of her baby behind. Hogan, peeling a lychee, paused, sensing

glasses, wanting to ask

could, Lizetta turned to

like to transfer to your hospital. Are there any beds

with the Wests and all the memories. She needed a

you," Hogan said, handing her the peeled lychee, a soft smile

If it's not too much trouble, I'd like to transfer as soon

quickly left with his phone. He

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255