Chapter 705

The instant she fell, Stella instinctively shielded her hands, so only her arm was injured.

Seeing this, Candida rushed over, her face drained of color.

"Star, are your hands okay?"

A musician's hands are more precious than life itself. Candida, a pianist herself,

knew this better than anyone.

Stella was in the middle of competitions and about to hold a concert.

If her hands were hurt and it affected her performance...

Candida would never forgive herself.

Karl-unforgivable!

With Candida's support, Stella slowly got to her feet. "I'm fine. Don't worry about me."

Eyes rimmed red, Candida gently checked Stella's hands.

Stella had the loveliest hands-pale, delicate, almost porcelain.

There were a few scrapes on the back, and her forearm was streaked with blood —a sight that made Candida's heart clench.

Watching Candida's tender concern, Karl was suddenly reminded of the way she used to look at him.

But now, her gaze held nothing but ice.

anger flared in Karl's

he said coldly,

promise you don't want to see what I'm

Candida's eyelashes fluttered violently.

knew exactly what Karl

but in the end she said, "Star, I have to

arm treated at the hospital-I'll

was despicable. She couldn't let Stella get

Stella caught her

anything to me. He doesn't have that kind

frosty. "Mr. Burton, you certainly talk big. Do you really think Neo-Vespera belongs

down at her. "Haynes already divorced you. Do you

an ex-wife? !"

were that important to him, you wouldn't be an ex, would

deliberately twisting the

about to retort, but Stella stopped

without Haynes, I'm just

laugh and

since I visited Mr. Burton. Since I'm free lately, maybe it's

alarm. He'd forgotten-Stella could always go to the old Mr. Burton for

fond he was of her,

her phone!"

two bodyguards moved fast. One of them slammed his hand down hard on

Crack!

flew from her grasp, skittered across

ground his heel

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