Chapter 382

Stella was taken aback, having never seen Weston looking like that. In the past, his rare bouts of illness would merely inflict slight colds upon him that would go away the next day. During their marriage, Stella had only ever seen him get sick once, but just that once was enough to make her feel as if the sky had fallen on her. She stayed by his side and waited on him hand and foot. She would’ve chosen sickness in his place if she could. Her mind was so fully occupied by him that she couldn’t do anything else, except take care of him. Weston’s expressions changed slightly. He seemed to be remembering the same thing too. “Please stay by my side, okay?” he begged. It was not at all like Weston to have those imploring eyes. “I…” Stella wavered. “I’ll call for Joan to take care of you.” As soon as she finished her sentence, she saw the light in Weston’s eyes diminish. He closed his eyes and then in a jiffy, his old distant and aloof personality returned. “Okay,” he answered her