Chapter 851
Wyatt took just one look and burst into tears, saying, "So, no matter how I try to change the past, it's useless, right?"
"Wyatt, this path is a choice we both made. I enjoyed this process, and although we didn't make it to the end, we both regret it. But I beg you, don't let the past sixteen years become a nightmare between us; wake up, live on, live well," Stella said.
Wyatt said, "I'm afraid... I'm afraid that when I wake up, you won't be there anymore..."
Stella remained silent. She continued to look at him like that.
Then she slowly disappeared.
In the hospital room, Wyatt slowly opened his eyes, tears streaming down his face.
Today was the third day Stella came to see Wyatt. She went out of the hospital room listlessly.
Fiona was still trying to persuade Emma to let Wyatt accept Alexander's treatment.
But Emma completely treated Alexander as an enemy. She didn't agree to anything. She was convinced that Alexander would harm Wyatt.
"If that's the case, Fiona, don't waste your words," Stella said impatiently.
Emma knew that Stella had made up her mind that she wouldn't marry Wyatt.
Emma's attitude towards Stella had long lost the warmth she had on the first day Stella came; not scowling was already considered good.
After hearing Stella's words, Emma was unhappy; her face instantly became uglier. She said, "Stella, I'm not dissatisfied with you, but Alexander's character is really worrying. He took advantage of someone's crisis to steal someone else's fiancee."
"If you don't turn black into white, will you die?" Stella retorted directly, "Let me make it clear to you again, Wyatt and I have come to this day, all thanks to your obstruction! Also, don't you really know how skilled Alexander is? For the sake of your pitiful face and suspicion, even if there is a chance to wake Wyatt up, you are not willing to try. Don't go around saying how much you love Wyatt in the future!"
"You..." Emma pointed at Stella, her lips gradually turning purple.
Stella used to be frightened when she saw Emma like this, but not anymore now.
It would be better if Emma died.
The Durham family's business still needed to be managed. And Ryan really didn't want to see Emma embarrass herself by going crazy all day.
Ryan didn't come today.
Besides Emma, there were only the old servants from the house.
She quickly fed Emma the medicine. Then she reproached Stella, "Ms. White, you are at least a junior. How can you speak to your elders like this, especially when Mrs. Durham is in such poor health? Can you afford the responsibility?"
"She speaks so rudely herself, and does she want Stella to take responsibility? What should Stella take responsibility for? Should Stella handle her corpse?" Preston's voice came from behind.
Fiona and Stella almost couldn't help but laugh.
"You... are rude! Rude!" Emma turned her head and said, "Anyway, I won't let someone with ulterior motives treat Wyatt!"
"It's strange how many people come to our house with bags of money begging us to treat them, and when we come to them, we are still despised." Preston walked up to Stella and said, "Stella, this is a lesson I'm giving you. You can't be soft-hearted in the future. You don't even consider if she deserves it!"
Stella nodded calmly.
But in her heart, she thought, 'It is lucky that in the past, her mind was full of love; she was wholeheartedly focused on Wyatt and didn't accept Preston's proposal.'
If she really married Preston, could she argue with him? Wouldn't she cry eight times a day because she is angry?
"Get out! Get out!" Emma was furious and said, "Wyatt has been here for a few days and still hasn't woken up. You're not that important to Wyatt; you're not welcome here. Get out!"
Little did she know, as soon as Emma finished speaking, medical staff hurriedly ran over.
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