Chapter 95

She wouldn't have come here alone to face him without a plan. Stella stopped cold, her face a mask of calm as she met the gaze of the towering man before her. When she spoke, her voice didn't waver.

"If you agree to let Abby go, I can give you the medicine Deanna needs," she stated firmly.

Haynes stopped in his tracks, his eyes cold as ice as he turned sharply to face her. "So, you really do have the medicine my mother needs," he said, his voice laced with suspicion.

Stella shrugged off his attitude with ease. "Mr. O'Brien, you've always been the devoted son. Surely, you wouldn't stand by and watch Deanna suffer from her headaches without doing something about it?"

"Stella, you're becoming quite the negotiator," Haynes replied, a bitter edge to his words.

Stella offered a faint smile. "There's a time for emotions, and a time for

negotiations. Mr. O'Brien, you didn't let Abby go just because she's my friend, did you?"

"I'm simply following your example, practicing the same tough love. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Human nature, after all, is hypocritical.

the blows don't land on one's own body, the

own sake,

turn,

loved to make Haynes

let's see Haynes make his

mother or getting revenge for

her

met his gaze steadily, without a hint of evasion. After a while, Haynes averted his eyes, disappointment

from Haynes years ago. Let him believe whatever he

Haynes finally said, "Bring the medicine, and I'll let Abby

Stella nodded. "Deal."

to a small herbal shop tucked away in a hard-to-find alley. The shop was

entered, the pungent aroma of

elderly man with a head full of white hair sat behind the counter, peering through his glasses as he sniffed at a handful of herbs, jotting something down in a

quietly. "Mr.

are you?

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