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. Weston looked at her weak state and sighed helplessly. “You really do know how to torture someone.” Stella wasn’t completely knocked out and could hear what he said. She was caught in between a state of alertne