Chapter 782

Warren showed up at the hospital just as Stella completed a full body checkup. Although she thought she was fine, Weston was still skittish. The wounds inflicted on her body were minor, yet Weston had her do all kinds of tests. “Weston is talking to the doctor, so I came over to check on you first.” Warren came in with his walking stick, followed by the butler. “Are you feeling better?” Stella had only just woken up and sat up. “Good day to you, Grandpa.“ “You don’t have to be so proper. Lie down and rest.” Only after he said, that did she lie back down. He looked at her and sighed softly, a little heartbroken. “You have suffered, child.” Stella shook her head. “Luckily, there is no major harm down.” Warren sighed and said, “Otherwise, Weston would have died of anxiety.” She pursed her lips and smiled, not saying anything. He looked at her, and his face changed slightly. “Now that Weston is not here, I shall be frank with you.” She nodded. “Please do.” He tapped his finge