Chapter 855
As everyone knew, anything can spark a debate on the magical internet.
The issue of whether Stella should go to the hospital to see Wyatt, who was critically ill, had been debated for two days.
Alexander was not someone who paid attention to gossip, but he was informed by others.
However, Stella had read various opinions online.
When she went to see Wyatt, Stella didn't want Wyatt to die because of her.
She never expected that netizens would come up with so many opinions.
A large percentage of people believed that there were unresolved feelings between her and Wyatt, which greatly pained Alexander.
At night, after washing her hair and taking a shower, Stella sat on the bed, seriously reading some comments.
Alexander brought a hairdryer over to help her dry her hair.
Stella held his wrist, pulled him to sit opposite her, and looked at Alexander face to face.
"What's wrong with you?" Stella asked with concern.
Alexander subconsciously touched his cheek. "Did I bump into something?"
Stella said, "Alexander, many people online feel sorry for you because I went back to see Wyatt."
"Wasn't that my decision?" Alexander's tone was gentle. "I've said not to pay attention to what people say online. Everyone is different, with different emotional needs and perspectives on things."
"Are you really not feeling wronged?" Stella touched Alexander's cheek and said, "You know me. I'm emotionally dense, and I'm not good at understanding others' emotions. If you're uncomfortable, wronged, or unhappy, you have to tell me. I know what you don't like, so I can avoid it in the future."
Alexander looked at her.
Not knowing what he was thinking, Alexander nodded and said, "I do have some grievances."
Stella immediately sat up straight and said, "Tell me! As long as it's reasonable, I'll change!"
Alexander shifted closer to Stella, then leaned in close to her ear.
Stella thought, there were only two people in the room; why whisper a grievance?
The next moment, Stella understood the reason.
In a seductive voice, Alexander whispered in her ear, "Mrs. Beaumont, you always say you're tired; I'm a bit dissatisfied with our sex life."
Stella was stunned. Then her cheeks instantly turned red, and she playfully hit Alexander and said, "You... you were raised in the church; how can your desires be so strong?"
"I don't care; starting tomorrow, exercise with me! Stay fit!" Alexander said.
Then he stood up, took off Stella's dry cap, and happily helped her dry her hair.
Stella had had bushy hair since she was a child.
When she used to dry her hair, her arms would ache from holding the hairdryer.
Later, she simply gave up washing her hair at home.
But now, with the handsome and sexy Alexander helping her, she could take it easy.
Stella glanced at the accusatory messages on her phone again.
She thought that living a sweet life with Alexander was the best.
Wyatt's complexion has slightly improved in the past two days, but his overall condition is still not great.
Most of the time, he was sleeping.
On the evening of the third day, Emma brought a can of nutritional supplement from home to Wyatt.
Emma had just arrived at the ward. She saw Wyatt's assistant and several other company employees gathered around Wyatt's bed.
"What are you all doing here?" Emma frowned slightly and said, "Wyatt hasn't recovered yet; he can't work!"
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