Chapter 586

Weston sat by her bedside and looked at her.

He simply stared at her till Joan knocked on the door.” Sir, the doctor is here.” 

Weston signaled her to ask the doctor to wait outside. 

Stella fell asleep very quickly, but perhaps she had felt warm that she instinctively stuck her foot out of the  sheets.

Weston stood up, looked down at her, and lifted his hand to touch her fair feet. 

Stella immediately sank back into the covers. 

A while later, she turned around such that her back faced him. 

The corners of Weston‘s mouth curved upward in a silent smile. 

His deep eyes twinkled in the dark. 

 was left all alone in

opened her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling above

 so much self–control to suppress that disdain inside her when she was interacting

 Weston believed her act.

 her from

 eventually do anything to her, she could not tolerate the torture

 hated to the core

 inside of her. This meant that the medicine took more time to take

 fell asleep after that, and amidst her grogginess, could sense that Weston brought someone into her room.

 one of their voices as that of the family doctor who diagnosed her with mental issues. One of them sat next to her bedside and listened

distance away and spoke to

not open her eyes but

has Ms. Steele been

 the psychiatrist who had claimed that she

 , just that she

 does she say,

 clenched her fists as Weston‘s answer confirmed her suspicions. She apparently tended to say things she hid deep

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