Chapter 442:
“Then get up. | will send a message.”
Above her head, there was still the man’s steady voice. Even after such an incident, his mood remained calm, as
if nothing could affect him. But Stella was so scared that she hid in his arms. She trembled slightly and said in
fear, “No, don’t go!”
“What if this man leaves and the elevator sinks again?” At that time, she would have no one to rely on!
“Get up...”
As usual, his tone was deep. Stella didn’t even listen. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and rubbed
her head against him. She frowned and said, “No! | don’t want to get up! I'm afraid...”
As she spoke, because of her initiative, the distance between them, one above and the other below, became
even tighter. RK raised his hand and was about to push the panicking woman away when he caught a faint
fragrance coming from her hair and body.
Suddenly, an image flashed across his mind. But this scene was so fleeting that he couldn't grasp it, and he
couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried.
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“RK, where have you been in the past six months? Do you know how anxious | am?” Stella shouted. Perhaps,
because she could not see the man’s expression in such darkness, she dared to ask him such a question. Maybe
it was because they were so close that she felt emboldened.
This man was different from the two times she had seen him before. He had refused repeatedly. Now, he couldn't
help but withdraw his hand that was by Stella's side.
“A British treatment.”
His answer cfrom above her head.
Stella was speechless.
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Treatment in England?!
“Is this his answer to me?”
“Didn’t he disappear? Didn't he hide fromon purpose? Didn't he regret marrying me? Did he go to England
for treatment? Heal what?”
Stella blurted out.
No matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn't figure out what disease this man had. They had known
each other for a long time, but for so many years, she had never seen him suffer from any illness. He had always
been in good health. When would he start going abroad for treatment?
More importantly, why didn’t he tell her about the treatment?! At that time, he had left without even saying
hello!
“Heal what?”
Seeing that the person she was suppressing did not answer, Stella asked again. Even in the dark environment,
she tried her best to open her eyes to see the emotion on his face. She could feel that, at this moment, there
was also a gaze on her, just like her own.
“It’s your boss's private affair. Don’t forget your identity. You can’t go beyond your level.”
It was still his cold voice.
This time, he didn’t provide her with an answer, nor did he explain what he needed treatment for. Stella's heart
tightened as she pressed him for details, “What exactly are you treating?”
She didn’t care who this man was, what superior he was, or what boundaries she couldn't cross. Anyway, he
owed her an explanation! Because of this, Stella put aside the matter of being trapped in the elevator for a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmoment. Her mind was filled with thoughts of his trip to England for treatment, and she couldn't help but
becanxious.
“Why on earth is it being treated? What's going on?” Stella's courage grew. She grabbed her CEO's collar,
wishing she could get to the bottom of the matter!
The man in front of her couldn't help but frown. It was clear that he hadn't expected her to act this way. As she
was about to push the elevator button, there was another “boom...” sound!
This time, the elevator began to descend at an extremely fast speed again!
Stella let out a soft cry. Because she had just gotten up, the shaking and the sensation of falling made her want
to roll to the other side of the elevator...
The hand that had been about to push her away subconsciously held her in his arms... Somehow, there was an
aura surrounding her that made him treat this woman differently.
Fortunately, the elevator only sank one level this time, and it was not like the last time. This time, Stella was
scared. Like a docile kitten, she lay motionless on the man’s body.
RK pushed her shoulder and said, “Get up and press the button for each floor first. Otherwise, | can’t guarantee
that it won't shake again.”
This time, Stella was well-behaved. As she took his hand, she didn’t let go. “You press, I'll hold you. If the
elevator sinks again... we'll still be together...”