Stella stayed at home in the following days, occasionally drawing design drafts, most of the time,
playing with Noah.
With Dolores's care, she gained two pounds since she was discharged. Still, despite a slight bulge in
her belly and a rosy complexion, she had thin arms and legs, and her pregnancy vomiting was minimal.
Dolores said while cleaning vegetables in the living room, "You look better than the previous
pregnancy."
Stella took Noah's toy and was kidding him, smiled and said, "At that time, as soon as I opened my
eyes, I was worried about today's life. Whether I could still wake up tomorrow like today? I feel that so
many things had not been done."
"It should be blamed on Clarence."
Stella strongly agreed, "Then, when discharged, let him go live alone."
Dolores smiled, "Okay."
The doorbell rang. Dolores put down the dishes and went to open the door.
It was Sherry.
Ever since she had eaten Dolores's cooking, she came here with Daniel every night after work to have
dinner.
She carried the dessert she had just bought on the way, "We're here again for dinner."
Daniel stood behind her and greeted them.
Dolores smiled, "Come in."
Sherry passed the things to Dolores and ran off to Stella and Noah.
Dolores went into the kitchen, cut up the fruit, and brought out the snacks on a plate to put them on the
coffee table, "Eat something first if you're hungry. It takes a while for the meal to be ready."
Daniel got up, "Let me help you."
"No, just sit down. I'll call you later."
Sherry smiled nicely, "Thank you, Dolores."
After Dolores went into the kitchen, Sherry said to Stella, "We just went to the new studio. It's almost
renovated. It's being cleaned to move in after New Year's Day."
"Then I'll go to the studio with you tomorrow. There are still a lot of things to organize.
“No need." Sherry sat on the soft cushion of the carpet, "Daniel and I can do it. Just rest at home more
days, and go directly to the new studio when it's settled."
Daniel echoed, "Yes, leave it to us.”
At that moment, a voice came from the TV.
“A week ago, the New Coast project, founded and invested by the Conrad Group, had a major
accident, resulting in heavy economic losses for many business groups. The head of it, Justin Conrad,
fell into the sea by accident. According to the police search results, nobody has been found to do not
exclude the possibility that he has died."
“The following will be the tracking reports for the New Coast project follow-up treatment and the future
development of the Conrad Group. City N Press reporter, Daphne."
Stella's eyes fell on the TV screen, and no one knew what she was thinking.
Sherry ate a piece of fruit and asked Daniel, "Is the body completely untraceable? Have you searched
all the places near the seaside? Could he be still alive?"
“We have searched all the places we can unless the waves wash him to a place we do not know, but
the possibility is slight. Moreover, he can't survive with his physical condition, which can not last long."
Sherry nodded, "Right, ordinary people who fall into the sea for so many days have little possibility of
survival, let alone him." “The police have identified the woman's body found in the sea as Modesty, but
someone went to take the body away two days ago," Sherry added.
Stella retracted her thoughts and was silent before saying, "Adolph?"
Danie! said: "No, it's a woman."
Stelia considered, "It should be Catrina.”
With her characteristic, Modesty had no friends around, so Adolph was the only one who would care
about her.
Not long after, Dolores came out with dishes and called them to eat.
After dinner, Sherry posted on Instagram. [Bum meals off auntie again, super delicious!]
With pictures of dessert, dishes, and a selfie.
Daniel forced his way into the selfie, showing half of his face.
The space in the middle was Stella, Noah and Dolores.
It was equalled to a group photo.
Clarence was handling documents in the hospital when Nathan, sitting not far away, laughed out
suddenly.
Clarence stared at him expressionlessly.
After Nathan realized it, he immediately put away his phone, stopped smiling, and spoke strictly, "Mr.
Conrad, I have organized the information. The rest of them will be sent to you tomorrow morning."
Clarence didn't say anything but waved his hand, indicating that he would hurry up leaving.
Nathan quickly picked up his things and fled.
Fortunately, Mr. Conrad had not seen the pictures that Sherry posted; otherwise, it would not be a ward
but an atomic bomb
research base in a moment.
After Nathan left, Donald, swooping in, took a screenshot of Sherry's post and sent it to Clarence.
Donald: [Let me see, who is missing in this family photo?]
Donald: (Oh, it’s you.]
Clarence was speechless.
He frowned and clicked on Sherry's post, then zoomed in on that selfie.
The outline of Stella and Noah was a little blurry, but it was easy to see that they were happy.
A scene of joy and happiness.
He took a deep breath, called Archer and said in a cold voice: "I want a discharge."
“Which gunshot wound patient have you seen discharged in one week?"
“This is what you stay in City N for?"
Archer said nothing.
Clarence really had a sharp tongue.
He checked the condition of Clarence's wound. "Wait another week."
“Tomorrow at the latest."
Archer complained, “Is it you or me lying here?"
And then, he added, "Okay, okay, I know you want to see your wife and son, leave it to me. I'm sure
that you will see them
tomorrow morning.”
Clarence raised his eyebrows slightly and agreed.
So, before Stella went to bed, she received a call from Archer.
“Come to the hospital with Noah to do a checkup tomorrow."
Stella was puzzled: “Didn't he just finish a checkup over in Riverside City? Why again?"
Archer replied firmly, "A test missed last time, so this time to make up for it."
“Okay, I see. What time?"
Nelvana ae
After hanging up, Archer said to Clarence, “It's done."
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