I Got Married Without You

Chapter 1577 Where is Erin? 

Before Erin passed away, Stella, who was on the speedboat, sat paralyzed on the ground with a blank mind, unable to gather her thoughts or even suminon the courage to turn around…

Henry, with his hands completely broken, endured the pain and reached out to cover her hand, saying, “Stella, don’t be afraid. Once we’re safe, I will send someone to save Erin…”

He could tell that Stella didn’t want to use the gun, but Erin had pushed Stella to this point with his outrageous behavior.

Stella quickly got up and walked towards the speedboat.

“Are there any medicine, knives, or bandages on the boat?”

She had to act fast and not waste any time. She needed to find these medical tools and quickly help Henry or else his hands would be useless.

Restless and anxious, she frantically searched through the things on the boat, appearing as if she was madly looking for tools, but in reality, even she didn’t know what she was looking for.

Henry’s eyes focused on her panicked figure and after staring for a while, he asked inexplicably, “Stella, do you still love Erin?”

Was it because of Erin that she felt so helpless?

Stella, who was rummaging through things, suddenly stopped. Without hesitating, she denied Henry, saying, “I haven’t loved him for a long time.”

her mind and finally noticed the medical kit stashed in the corner, which was always

rushed to Henry, and quickly stopped his bleeding. Her trembling hands

shore, we’ll go to the hospital

gaze and looked at Stella.

“What about Erin…”

turned even paler.

medicine. He’ll be

medical genius since childhood, was already

a large estate must have surgical tools and medicine prepared. Erin wouldn’t be willing to

heart sank, as if

knees tightly, slowly turned her head and looked at the small

her thoughts and helped Henry onto

the country Erin had promised to take her to

forgotten the promise he made back

skin from his wrist, Stella suddenly came to her senses. She called a car and quickly

room, Stella stared blankly at the blood on her hands, unable to distinguish whether it belonged

of custom-made shoes suddenly appeared before her eyes. She looked up from the shoes, following the pants, and saw a

“Mr. Evans…”

distant, beyond her, towards

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