As Elvis was driving, he couldn't but help notice how quiet Stella was. It was as though she had no more life in her. "Mrs. Milton, Yvonne Harington is being too much. She's sobbing on the Internet and claiming that she's a victim. I didn't expect the Harington family to turn against each other. It's so terrifying. However, in order to protect Eli, the President has shown a document that stated that their marriage was just on paper. Four years later, their marriage would no longer be valid, but Yvonne kept denying it. By the way, they revealed that the person impersonating Natasha was a man. That man was Yvonne's former doctor, and also her first love. It seemed that she had an affair with him. This entire situation is more dramatic than a novel. The Harington family is ruined this time. Both Yvonne and Natasha have also fled from the President's Mansion. God knows where they are now," Elvis told her the latest news without stopping to take a breath. Stel
She didn't cry or fuss about it all this while, instead, she was very calm. She did everything quietly as usual. He thought she had let it go. Bellamy picked up his phone and quickly called his men. All their phones were switched off. "The signal transmitter on the deserted island needs to be turned on to have a signal. If it isn't, there'll be no signal there," Elvis reminded. "Arrange a speedboat to get me on that island immediately," Bellamy said anxiously... ...... Even though the ship was on autopilot, Stella increased its speed. She didn't want to drag it on any longer. After composing herself, she shut her eyes and lay on the bed. To tell the truth, she wasn't tired at all. She was about to go to sleep forever, so there wasn't a need for her to take a nap. However, what could she do if she were to stay awake? So she decided it was better to go to sleep. Time passed by slowly. In the middle of the night
Stella's face was covered with shock when she saw Jasper on Bellamy's phone screen. Her hands trembled as she took Bellamy's phone and fixed her gaze on Jasper, who was lying on a hospital bed. He was much thinner than before, and it looked as though he had no flesh on his face. His jaw was extremely sharp and he looked like he was in a deep sleep. The doctor who was taking care of Jasper had done a good job. The beard on Jasper's face had been shaved neatly. Her eyes turned red as she looked at Jasper, but she still couldn't bear to move her eyes away from him. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" "His condition is constantly fluctuating. What would you do if I were to tell you about him and he eventually died?" Bellamy said in a low voice as he stared longingly at Stella. This girl had walked into his heart a long time ago, but he never stood a chance with her. It seemed as though he had lost her already. Perhaps, the only thing he could do was give t
She was looking forward to reuniting with Jasper, and all sorts of emotions were running through her mind. She was nervous, yet happy, but there was also a slight hint of sadness. However, she was happy as long as he was alive. She kept counting down the minutes until they would reunite. Every minute felt like a year. "Are we there yet?" "Are we there yet?" "Are we there yet?" After asking the same question about twelve times, the car finally stopped in the middle of an empty grassland. Stella looked around. Confused, she asked, "Why did we stop?" Suddenly, the ground beneath them began to descend. After going about seven feet into the ground, the car continued driving forward. "We've already entered the base. We should be there in about three minutes," Bellamy explained. Stella took a deep breath nervously and looked ahead. Bellamy looked at her slowly. There was still a foolish longing for her in his heart. Perh
"Yes, it's all the way inside," Skye replied. Stella left the room and walked towards the kitchen. There was someone preparing breakfast inside. She grabbed a pot and added a lot of water inside. She then took a few fresh tomatoes and onions from the pantry. "We have prepared your breakfast," Skye informed. "But you didn't prepare my husband's," Stella said firmly. "Mr. Milton has the IV drip. It has sufficient nutrients for him," Skye explained. "His brain is damaged, but his other organs still work. If he doesn't eat proper food, then the other parts of his body will deteriorate," Stella said as she chopped up the onions and poured them into the pot. "Let me remind you that if he eats, he will defecate," Skye warned. "I know, and that's up to me. He's my husband, and I'll take care of him. Plus, I was also a doctor before. Don't worry," Stella said firmly. Instead of arguing with her, Skye sneaked out and reported this to Be
"You..." Jasper uttered a single word. "Ah..." Jasper frowned and was very anxious, "him... then." Stella didn't understand what he was saying. She looked at his eyes and saw the panic and pain in them. She explained, "Those who have been in a coma for a long time might suffer from speech difficulties. Some don't even remember their family. It'll be as though they have amnesia. Don't worry, we'll take things slowly." After hearing Stella's words, Jasper relaxed and stared at her fondly. Skye flashed a look at the doctors, hinting to give Stella and Jasper some privacy. He picked up the baby from her arms and said," I'll let you two talk for a while." Then, all of them left the room. Stella got up and placed a pillow behind Jasper. She remembered that when they first met, a clothes rack had crashed on him when he tried to save her. Back then, she had placed a pillow behind him just like this. "Don't worry, you've been in a coma for a year
Jasper looked at Stella in surprise. "Da-gu-ba.." He still couldn't speak properly. Stella could more or less tell what he wanted to say, so she replied, "Yes, your father predicted that something would happen. When your mother gave birth to the both of you, he had someone bring your brother away. Now that Christian and Quinn are dead, he..." Stella looked towards Bellamy. "I'm the President now, I've fulfilled our father's wish. You may wish to relinquish this burden and spend the rest of your life with your wife, Jasper," Bellamy took over the explaining. Jasper looked deeply into Bellamy's eyes. Even with Jasper and Bellamy standing side by side, Stella could still tell the two apart with just one glance. Jasper's eyes sunk even further. His body gave off a cold, distant aura. Bellamy was more unpredictable. He was more free-spirited and he smiled a lot. Nobody could figure out what his next move would be. "Has it been a year since yo
Sensing the awkwardness in the air, Bellamy quickly explained himself, "I thought that you were going to die. You went into shock many times. I was worried that she would take her own life, that's why I pretended to be you for a while. But don't worry, I didn't do anything inappropriate with her." Jasper still looked indifferent. Bellamy chuckled and patted Jasper on the shoulder, "Kid, why are you being so cool?" Jasper remained silent. "Da-da, da-da," the baby called out all of a sudden. Jasper turned to look at his son. The little baby was teething, so he was biting on the bottom of the bottle. When he saw Jasper looking at him, he quickly waved his hands up and down and cooed loudly, "Da-da, da-da, da-da." "You're so adorable, can I carry you?" Bellamy teased the baby. He picked the baby up without asking Jasper for permission. The baby quieted down after he was picked up. He peered at Bellamy with his large eyes, then looked at Jas