Chapter 783


    Chapter 783


    She had never been introduced to his family, nor had she ever felt a part of their family.


    “Don‘t worry. My answer remains the same.”


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    Ste looked at him and affirmed, “I will go as soon as you can figure out how, and you won‘t have to


    worry that I will be attached to him because he saved my life.”


    When she said that, Warren was relieved but a little puzzled. “You really don‘t have any feelings for


    him?”


    He looked at her. “I‘m not bragging about my grandson, but with Weston‘s condition, as you can see, all


    a famous girl like Guinevere is asking is for Weston to look at her. He is an impable man who treats


    you so well and obviously cares about you a lot. Are you not even a little bit moved?”


    Ste understood what he was saying. It was not just an expression but also a test.


    She looked into his eyes and said, “I don‘t know what people as high and mighty as you guys think the


    definition of being nice to someone is. You think he‘s being nice to me by feeding me, clothing me, and


    coaxing me when he‘s in a good mood, but maybe that‘s not any different from having a kitten or


    puppy. He has a fresh feeling for me now, so he is good to me. Maybe the day he


    gets tired of ying and loses interest in me, I will only end up worse off than anyone else.” Ste


    lowered her head and looked at the white sheet. She gave herself a self–deprecatingugh. “You said


    that he is good to me. Yes, he did treat me well in some ways, but you did not know that he is the one


    who gave me all these scars.”


    She looked at Warren with a vacant look. Her heart was still in mourning. “Because of him, I lost the


    only child I ever had in my life.”


    Warren‘s face changed instantly. “You were pregnant with his child?”


    Ste said, “Don‘t worry. It‘s gone.”


    She smiled miserably. “I know a family like yours would never allow me to have his child. So don‘t


    worry, I will never have another child.” He looked serious. “Why… did you get hurt anywhere when you


    aborted the child?”


    She shook her head. “I am a person with HH blood group, the rarest blood type. I would and could only


    have one child in my life, but now the child is gone, so there will be no more.”


    “I see…”


    He felt a bit sorry for her. “This is indeed a very cruel thing to a woman. So you actually hate Weston?”


    “I did.”


    Ste smiled, but her eyes were red. “But I realized that hating him will not let me feel any better, so I


    just want to leave now.”


    The old man pondered for a moment and nced at the butler.


    The butler walked out consciously.


    Warren continued. “Apart from seeing you, I came over this time because I have something to tell you. I


    hope that you can put in a good word for Guinevere so that he won‘t go overboard on this matter. After


    all, the two families share a close rtionship, so it‘s not good to make things too ugly.” He sighed.


    “Now, it seems I can‘t be sure if you can agree to this.”


    She clenched her fists. “I am sorry. Guinevere must pay the price for what she did.”


    He nodded understandingly. “Okay. I understand.”


    In the doctor‘s office.


    “Ms. E‘s condition has stabilized, but there is one thing


    The doctor said, “Her blood type is rarer than even an Rh negative. Although it‘s only a minor injury this


    time, finding a matching blood supply will be difficult if she gets into an ident requiring surgery and


    blood transfusion.”


    Weston frowned. “I‘ve arranged for someone to go out to look. I will immediately bring him over if


    someone matches her blood type.”


    After he said that, he fell into a long period of silence.


    Perhaps he recalled that he, too, had forced Ste to give her blood to the pregnant Guinevere.