Chapter 1082
After this video was posted, the heat quickly rose.
Unknown: [Am I seeing this right? Is that Stella confronting that crazy mom? My God, she's the one who wants to adopt the kid?]
Unknown: [I'm really shocked. When she said she was his mom, I felt so heartbroken!]
Unknown: [Why don't crazy people have to take responsibility for killing? Why! This video is so painful to watch!]
Unknown: [Oh my God, Stella is the one who helped that schizophrenic person. Does that mean the death of the child she wants to adopt is indirectly related to her?]
Unknown: [I think Stella should just stay by herself, she's a jinx!]
Under this comment, the netizens' curses were very fierce.
Unknown: [Is that thing on your neck a head or a tumor?]
Unknown: [Your parents' efforts are really wasted. Why didn't they do something better instead of giving birth to a beast like you?]
Unknown: [Whether Stella is good or bad, we can all see it. Jinx, stop introducing yourself here!]
Unknown: [Beast?]
Fiona, draped in a thin shawl, was waiting at the door early.
Burl squatted at her feet, frowning and arguing with the netizens online.
He said, "Stella was trying to save someone, and others killed, but they put the blame on her. What are these idiots thinking?"
Fiona looked down at him. "Alright, calm down later, don't complain in front of Stella."
"Got it," Burl muttered.
He had previously watched Mason's video at Stella's place.
Mason looked really cute.
He even told Stella that he would visit Mason if he had the chance.
Who knew...
After a while, Alexander's car drove in.
"Stella, we're at Fiona's house. Look, she's waiting for you," Alexander gently rubbed Stella's shoulder.
Stella nodded. She looked even more exhausted and pale than in the church.
She pushed the car door open and got out.
Fiona stood just two steps away.
She didn't say anything.
She stepped forward and gently hugged Stella. "Alexander said you haven't eaten anything, right?"
Stella rested her forehead on Fiona's shoulder, tears started falling again, and she mumbled, "I can't eat."
"Grandma prepared some of your favorite foods from when you stayed here. Have it, or if you keep not eating, I'll have to take you to the hospital for a nutritional IV," Fiona coaxed softly.
"No," Stella started crying softly.
Alexander stood there watching, feeling very distressed.
However, matters of life and death were the hardest to resolve.
He didn't know how to console Stella.
"Okay, if you eat, we definitely won't go." Fiona soothed Stella's back. "But if you don't eat, I can't just watch you starve, right?"
Stella reluctantly mumbled a response.
Then, Fiona supported Stella and took her to the dining room.
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