Stella Shields said, "You're that desperate for me to get married, aren't you? Well, I won't!"
"..." Nathan Fawcett raised an eyebrow. Ignoring whether Stella Shields agreed or not, he said, "Then it's settled. I'll have someone come to the house tomorrow!"
"I'm still sick!" Stella Shields cried, on the verge of a breakdown. "Are you a devil? You won't even leave a sick person alone."
Nathan Fawcett said, "Then we'll talk about this after you've recovered."
"..." Stella Shields glared at Nathan Fawcett. "I really have you to thank for this!"
Nathan Fawcett said, "No need to thank me. My mother sees you as a daughter, and I see you as a sister. It's only right for me to be concerned about your future."
Hearing him say he saw her as a sister, Stella Shields looked at him, her face falling.
Her gaze fell upon Anne Sutton...
Anne Sutton felt very uncomfortable under her stare.
Seeing Stella Shields looking at her like that, she frowned.
