Chapter 1316Chapter 1316
Weston had never once mentioned those things to her at all.
Stella fell silent for a long time.
Henry said nothing more after that. He noticed that Angelina had been staring gravely at him the whole
time, but in the end, he managed to blurt out everything that was on his mind.
Angelina had simply turned away from him now, no longer in the mood to pay any attention to him.
The atmosphere grew tense and heavy.
In the end, it was Angelina who broke the silence and said, “Okay, let’s stop talking about these unhappy
things. You’re getting discharged today, aren’t you?”
Stella nodded.
“The doctor said he wanted to observe my condition for a little longer, but I’ll be able to leave this
evening.”
“Then why don’t we go out for dinner together later? Yvonne just sent me a message telling me she’d
reserved a table at a restaurant.”
“Okay,” Stella replied simply.
Angelina was then satisfied enough to stand up and walk towards Henry, telling him, “Okay, we can go
now.”
As she spoke, she grabbed his arm and tried to pull him out of the room.As they passed the bed, Stella sat up and asked Henry coldly, “Was everything you’ve told me just now
true?”
“Do I have any reason to lie?” Henry argued, pausing to shoot a glance at her. Stella’s empty eyes gazed
vacantly at the blanket. He added, “I know many things have happened between you two, and I know
he’s done so much to hurt you. But think about it, what would you have done if you were in his shoes?
“I’m not trying to help him here, but I just want to point out that perhaps he might not be the evil monster
you think he is. At the very least, his feelings for you are genuine.”
After that, he quickly strode out of the room and left.
Though Angelina glared at him the whole time, he acted as if he didn’t see her. When they reached the
hallway, Angeline shook his hand off unhappily and snapped, ” I’ve been shooting you looks, telling you
to stop! Why did you have to tell Stella all those things about Weston Ford?”
“Because apart from you, there are others who are also important to me.”
He looked straight into her eyes and said, “Weston is the closest friend I ever had. I didn’t do anything
that you wouldn’t want me to do. Besides, I’ve watched Weston waste away for years, and I can’t go on
without doing anything…
“”
“Of course, you’ve always been such a loyal friend,” Angelina said. “Just as you are with Guinevere
Cohen. You failed to win her heart, so you loved her like a sister instead, didn’t you?”
Henry’s face turned sullen. Angelina had once again brought up Guinevere.
“Haven’t you moved on?” he asked her. “I’ve completely severed ties with her. I didn’t see her even after
her fall from grace. What else do you want me to do?”“I don’t want you to do anything!” Angelina shoved his hand away, her face twisted with rage. “You did all
that on your own accord! If you are unwilling to, however, you’re always free to stop!”
She then turned on her heels and left him.
Henry watched as she stomped away, himself accosted by a throbbing headache.
He had been too agitated just now and said something that he regretted.
“Wait!” he said, running after Angelina. “I didn’t mean it that way… “
Meanwhile, Stella lay in the private ward with her eyes closed, though Henry’s words wouldn’t stop
swirling around her head.
She had never expected Weston’s life to be so miserable during the past three years. She had always
assumed that his passionate feelings for her were all talk, that his life had been completely unaffected,
and that he had moved on after her death without difficulty.
Navig@te back to th€ roots of thïš substance at n0v^lebookNever would she have thought that, in those three years, Weston had really fallen in love with her.
The corners of her mouth twitched. She chuckled wryly, as if she was mocking herself.
If only he had fallen in love with her sooner, they would never have ended up this way.