Chapter 581

Cough, cough…

The black liquid dripped from the corner of her mouth onto her collarbone, a stark contrast to her pale face.

Weston grabbed some napkins and wiped her mouth, coaxing tenderly into her ear. “Be good, take some medicine so you‘ll feel better, all right?”

He wasn‘t sure whether Stella heard his words, but she simply hummed in response and turned her face away.

Weston fed her another spoonful.

Stella‘s brows furrowed tightly in a sign of protest.

Before she could swallow the medicine, she coughed persistently as if she had choked.

Cough, cough, cough…

Weston placed the bowl on the bedside table and patted her back gently. “Slow down.”

A moment later, Stella recovered herself but remained semi-conscious.

She shut her eyes and fell back asleep.

her weak state and sighed helplessly.“

 out and could hear what he

 caught in between a state of alertness and confusion, and she could even make out that familiar musk of his

 eyelids felt like they‘d been

 surrounded her; even if she managed to open

 to get Joan to fill another basin of water to clean up the

 fever may not be able to drink

 to give. Ms. Steele an injection

seeing Stella shudder subconsciously at the mention

She feared needles.

 this discovery long ago when Stella donated her blood

 medicine first,” he

refuse it entirely….” Joan hesitated. “She

 didn‘t say anything further as he simply stared

T

 up the bowl, took a spoonful of the medicine, and covered her

 therefore did not have

and fed the medicine to her through his

 her

 her brows, but before she could react to what was

her throat so swiftly that she was forced

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