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Chapter 1281
Chapter 1281
?Chapter 1281: 579 Reverse_2 Chapter 1281: 579 Reverse_2 “Out of all the elites in Pethkids, why does The Rintos specifically aim at Lexi alone?
You all are foolish, but don’t take everyone else for fools.” Madam Benz mercilessly mocked.
Madam Benz’s face turned whiter and whiter, she reluctantly responded.
“Remember my words, accomplish as much as your ability allows.
If you are incapable, then stay in your lane and don’t cause me any trouble that might affect The Benz.
Now, leave.
I will notify you when needed.” Madam Benz issued an order to leave.
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Unable to bear the humiliation, Madam Benz glared at the second Madam Benz and stormed off.
Madam Benz’s stride was unsteady out of anger.
Simply because she gave birth to a daughter, her husband and mother-in-law did not approve.
She could bear some grievances, but why should Lexi also suffer?
“Auntie.” Stella White chased after her.
Madam Benz wore a stern expression even towards this niece, who was the favorite of the old lady.
Stella White was not annoyed, she spoke in a gentle tone: “I am very worried about cousin, Auntie.
Can I go to the hospital to accompany her?
She must be very scared right now.”
Faced with such a gentle face, Madam Benz couldn’t find the heart to refuse, especially when she needed Stella White’s influence in front of the old lady, it was unimaginable for her to offend her.
On the way, Madam Benz’s phone started to ring.
She was driving at the moment and told Stella White: “Ninny, could you help me answer the phone?”
Stella White picked up the phone, it was a call from the housekeeper reporting that Lexi had woken up but was not in good spirits.
Hearing this, Madam Benz immediately pressed heavier on the accelerator.
Just as Stella White was about to put down the phone, a photo appeared on the screen.
Her eyes moved, wasn’t this Digby Hart and his inseparable secretary?
Stella White closed the phone and calmly put it down.
Upon arriving at the hospital, she realized that the background of the photo was the corridor of the inpatient department.
Based on the details in the photo, she found one of the rooms.
The door to the ward opened, and a woman in her forties, looking exhausted and thin, holding a thermos, walked out.
Seeing Stella White standing outside, she was taken aback, then cautiously asked: “Are you Bella’s classmate?”
Stella White raised an eyebrow, blurted out: “Bella White?”
Verine Hayes said to someone inside the room: “Bella, your classmate is here to see you.”
A pillow came flying out, accompanied by a hysterical scream from the young lady: “Get out, I don’t want to see anyone.”
Verine Hayes looked helpless: “I’m sorry, she’s not usually like this.
Bella’s been a bit emotionally unstable since she fell ill.
I hope you won’t take it personally.
You are the first classmate to visit her since she’s been hospitalized.
You two must have a good relationship.”
Stella White was surprised to find out that it was indeed Bella White, “What illness does Bella have?”
Verine Hayes sighed: “Uremia.”
Stella White’s face revealed a timely concern.
She thought about Digby Hart appearing in front of this door, and it definitely could not be a coincidence.
She looked at the woman in front of her.
She was dressed cheaply, thin and ordinary-looking, not to mention no longer young, a perfect example of a middle-aged woman burdened by life.
Such a person, compared to Digby Hart at the top of the pyramid, was worlds apart.
Stella White thought she had guessed wrong and this might just be a misunderstanding.
But unexpectedly, Bella White was transferred to the VIP ward and assigned the best nursing staff soon after.
Verine Hayes was visibly startled, looking confused and uneasy.
“Ms.
White, did you…?”
Verine Hayes wondered if the wealthy young lady in front of her had helped Bella out of compassion.
Stella White smiled: “Not me, but I think I can guess who did.”
Verine Hayes was surprised: “Who?”
Stella White only smiled: “Forgive my abrupt question, but do you know who Bella’s biological father is?”
Verine Hayes’ pupils contracted slightly, nervously clenching her clothes, she said suspiciously: “Why are you asking this?”
Stella White sighed: “Bella’s greatest regret is not knowing who her biological father is.
Now that she’s ill and at her most vulnerable, if there was love from her father, perhaps she might feel a bit better.”
Verine Hayes covered her face, shaking her head in despair: “I truly don’t know…”
Stella White narrowed her eyes, reflexively refuting: “You don’t know?”
It seemed that Verine Hayes really had no idea, but that didn’t mean her speculation was wrong.
After Verine Hayes left, Stella White pushed open the door to the ward and calmly walked in.