Chapter 881

Roger seemed to be agitated by her. He suddenly covered his chest and took a few steps back. His face paled as beads of sweat fell from his face. Stella quickly pushed Weston away and rushed to Roger. “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Is there something wrong with your heart again?” Roger gritted his teeth and pushed her away. “That’s none of your business!” “Stop it!” Stella raised her voice and anxiously covered his chest. She turned to Weston and said, “Weston, take him to the hospital!” Weston looked at her in silence. He breathed an inaudible sigh at her anxiousness. “Get in the car.” … After that, at the hospital. The medics wheeled Roger into the emergency room on a stretcher. Roger was unconscious and furrowed his brow hard with his eyes closed. His mind was a blur. Stella watched the two doors close and slid down helplessly as she leaned against the wall. Weston looked down at her and reached out to pick her up. “Don’t worry. He’ll be okay.” He said, “The surger