There was no traffic jam at two o’clock.
He arrived at Wilson Chuck’s house in 20 minutes.
Felicia Chuck ran to meet him, her face meticulously made up. “Frederick, you’re back.”
Frederick smiled deviously. “Where is your father?”
“How could my father be at home at this hour? He’s not the director of the company like you. You can decide on your work hours. I haven’t seen you for several days. What are you busy with recently?” Felicia asked enthusiastically.
“It’s the end of the year, so there’s more work to be done. How about you come over and be my assistant from tomorrow onward?” He walked into the house and looked around until his eyes fell on Stella’s door.
Felicia was very happy. “No, I don’t want to. If I go to your workplace, you’ll find me annoying when you’re busy. I’m fine with staying at home now since I get my money from you.”
Frederick was disgusted by her.
Stella would never ask him for money. Even if he gave it to her willingly, she would not accept it.
“Yes, you are the young madam in this house,” Frederick said as he sat on the sofa. “How long has she been back?”
Felicia knew who he was asking about.
“When I called you, she entered her room and never came out again, as if we owed her something.
I don’t know when she left. I hope she hurries up and leave. If she were to be transferred back to A City, it would be tiresome, I don’t want to see her,” Felicia said in a disgusted tone.
Frederick suddenly recalled that Stella did not answer his calls. He sensed something was wrong.
He went to her room and knocked.
It was quiet inside.
“Frederick, what are you doing?” Felicia asked suspiciously.
“Stella, come out. I have something to tell you,” he said with a frown.
Felicia was puzzled. “What do you want to tell her?”
When he ignored her, she became a little unhappy.
“Frederick, don’t forget that you already divorced her. I don’t think you have anything to tell her,” Felicia said unpleasantly.
Frederick’s knocking intensified.
“Stella, come out. Didn’t you always want to know? I have a clue. Open the door for me,” Frederick said in a commanding tone.
However, there was still no response.
There was a flash of panic in his eyes. He hit the door.
“What are you doing, Frederick?” Felicia tried dragging Frederick away, but she couldn’t.
Ignoring Felicia, he stepped back and hit the door.
The doorknob broke and the door opened.
Stella was lying in bed.
He saw the white quilt, the white dress, and her pale face. She was sleeping peacefully. Her dress and the bed sheet were soaked in blood.
Frederick was overcome with unbearable pain.
He didn’t expect a strong woman like her to commit suicide.
She was fine when he saw her before.
Why did she choose suicide, why did she go back to Wilson’s house?
He had divorced her, but he never wanted her to die.
Sometimes, when he missed her too much, he would go to Sun City to see her.
She was still arrogant, innocent, and unapproachable. She was as clean as a fresh flower.
She was the light in his heart.
When Frederick covered her with his windbreaker, his hands were still shaking.
She looked lifeless, her arms were hanging loose.
He rushed out of the room holding Stella in his arms and put her in the passenger’s seat. He couldn’t hear anything except the thumping in his chest.
That year, at first glance, Stella caught his eye.
He knew that she was Wilson’s daughter, and marrying her was just part of his plan.
He had never thought of falling in love with her.
However, things went unexpectedly.
When he knew that she got together with Jasper Milton after the divorce, he was mad.
He wanted her to stay with him, he didn’t want a divorce.
People were always trapped in their stubborn emotions. They used extreme ways to cover up their true feelings, only realizing what they were doing when it was too late.
He held her hand.
Stella couldn’t feel anything. She obediently drooped her head against the chair. She was horribly quiet.
He would rather she angrily swiped his hand away.
Frederick’s eyes were wet, and tears flowed down. “Stella, don’t die. As long as you live, I can promise you anything. Please stay alive.”
He called the hospital and asked them to get ready.
As soon as they arrived at the hospital, Stella was sent to the emergency room.
Frederick slumped on a chair.
We only appreciate what we have when we lose it.
Stella had treated him fairly well when they were married.
He had her kidnapped and she knew it, yet she did not sue him.
She also knew that he had affairs with many women but she never reported him.
He still remembered that one night he had drunk too much and had a gastric condition. Someone in the hotel had called her.
She came over in a white coat and took care of him the whole night without complaining.
The first thing he said when he woke up was, “Did you wear white for a funeral?”
She didn’t refute him.
When she went back, she caught a cold and had a high fever. She lay in bed for two days.
Later, he learned that Stella was supposed to be on duty that day. Because she skipped work on short notice, her year-end bonus was deducted.
She was always secretly sacrificing herself for others without complaint or regret. Even if she was wronged or hurt, she would just tolerate it.
Her life was miserable.
He didn’t want her to suffer anymore, as long as she could survive.
He would never coerce her again. He would never hurt her again. He would never embarrass her again.
The doctor came out of the emergency room.
Frederick rushed over and grabbed the doctor’s shoulder.
The doctor couldn’t meet his eyes. “I’m sorry, we’ve tried our best.”
“Nonsense. You must save her now. If you can’t save her, I’ll let you all die with her.” Frederick pushed the doctor away, unable to control his emotions.
The doctor was afraid this would happen. Emotional and aggressive family members were nothing new. “I’m sorry,” he apologized and hurried away.
Frederick grabbed the doctor’s hand. “Save her now. You still don’t know who I am, do you? All I have to do is call the Health Department and you’ll be fired. Save her from death.”
“The patient has lost too much blood. She was dead before she reached here. We can’t do anything about it. Even the gods can’t save her. I offer my sincere condolences for your loss,” the doctor said with a pale face.
“She’s only 24 years old. She shouldn’t die.” Frederick lost his mind and he dragged the doctor into the operating room, shouting, “Save her.”
The doctor was too shocked to resist.
Frederick made a call and said, “Send the best doctor to the emergency room. If she can’t be saved, I’ll make sure you die with her. I really mean it!”