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.

weak state and sighed helplessly.“

 completely knocked out and could hear what

 alertness and confusion, and she could even make out that familiar musk of

 eyes, but her eyelids felt like they‘d been nailed shut, and

 a blanket of thick mist surrounded her; even if she managed to

 another basin of water to clean

 high fever may not be able to drink anything

 to give. Ms. Steele

 subconsciously at the

She feared needles.

 ago when Stella donated her

 her the medicine

 entirely….” Joan hesitated.

 anything further as he simply stared at Stella, who was

T

 the bowl, took a spoonful of

 therefore did not

her mouth open and fed the

 her entire

 her brows, but before she could react to what was happening, she felt an inexplicable

so swiftly that

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