Chapter 1298Chapter 1298
The man lying on the floor was still immersed in shock. The moment he looked up, he saw the man
surrounded with a killing intent- he was Weston.
Weston was no stranger to him. He was beaten up by him back then when he was a student.
Besides, Weston was very famous. And after the incident, he knew him even better, but he did not
expect him to appear here.
He looked at Weston, and then at Stella, and widened his eyes. “Aren’t you…”
Before he could say it, Weston landed another punch on his face.
“Ow…”
Lying on the floor of the hospital, the man spat out another mouthful of blood. He could not get up no
matter how he tried.
The doctors, nurses, and patients nearby all stopped in their tracks and looked over in some surprise.
Then, someone reacted and said to call the police.
Weston then withdrew his hand, glanced at him coldly, then walked to Stella and picked her up. “Are you
okay?”
Stella heard his low voice and shook her head. “I am fine.”
She inhaled deeply and looked blankly at the man on the floor. “How are you going to take care of him?”
“This place is surveilled, so we can prove that he is the one who started it. The first punch is considered
self- defense, and you can consider the second a gift from me.” When the man heard him, his eyes lit up. “It’s you who hit me! Do you know that you have to pay for
beating people up now?”
Weston was damn rich, and he wasn’t about to let the chance of blackmailing him go!
Weston sneered. He walked to him and kicked him hard. ” Even if I smashed you to death with money,
there won’t be much change in my bank account.”
After he said that, he stepped right over him with Stella in his hands.
The man curled like a worm on the ground, unable to get up as he stared at Weston from his back.
After a while, a man in a suit approached him. “Hello, I’m Mr. Ford’s assistant.”
Ben sighed. Since Weston had left, he could only clean up this mess for him.
He previously thought that Weston would get over her after he regained consciousness. What he did not
expect was that Weston would become more obsessed with her, completely disregarding his health.
He did not what trick Weston used to make Joan agree to his request and let him stay by Stella’s side as
her son.
Now that Stella could not see, he did not speak and simply stayed by her side.
Regardless, her eyes would one day recover, but he could not be mute for the rest of his life.
Moreover, there was so much work in the company and even a blunder of the will. Ben was very worried
that the company might collapse one day.
What’s more, Weston even learned how to change his voice to prevent Stella from recognizing him.
This was really causing Ben a headache. The man was still twitching on the floor.
The kicks Weston gave him had immobilized him. He did not expect that his action of teasing Stella
years ago would lead to a mighty bludgeoning, and it happened again years later-
Ben smiled at him indifferently. “Mr. Ford does not want to reveal his identity now. If you do not wish to lie
in the sickbed next time and not be able to get up, then shut your damn mouth.”
What else would the man dare to say? He could only nod blankly, his face covered in blood.
Stella was carried by Weston as he was striding down the hallway.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling a little worried. “Is that guy just now okay?”
“You don’t care about me, but care about him instead? How peculiar.”
Stella said, “I’m not concerned about him. I’m just afraid that if he really gets hurt, you’ll be involved in a
lawsuit.”
“I’m not that powerless.
He held her with one arm with strength that was more than enough.