Chapter Eighty-Two
"You look familiar." She paused to think, and Richester thought she had started recovering; thus, his eyes stared at her intently, hoping that she would at least remember him or something.

"Oh, right. From Rich Hospital, right?" His hope shattered. "Why do you want to speak with me privately?" She questioned him, curling her lips.

"Well - -" He cleared his throat, finding it difficult to say what he had in mind.

"Wait, do you know me just like Mr. Lorenzo?" She asked anxiously, and he shook his head.

"I don't know about Lorenzo, but I'm the only person you can trust." Richester commented. "I'm here to tell you something that has to do with your past." He added that she sat upright without protesting.

"That means you are someone I should know." She mumbled.

"Stella, she is never your best friend or good friend. Whatever it is, Stella isn't someone you were close to." Richester informed her seriously, and she shook her head.

"No doubt, I didn't feel the attraction. I knew something was o
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