The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 536: The Results Are Pretty Good

"Stop the car!"

Stella Monroe, who was sitting in the back seat with Summer Monroe, suddenly spoke up.

Summer looked over, puzzled, and saw that Stella’s face was pale, showing a very uncomfortable expression.

Summer, skilled in medicine, could diagnose with merely a glance, and she knew that Stella wasn’t pretending.

She furrowed her brows slightly and, with a concerned expression, asked, "Aunt, what’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Henry Stanton, sitting in the front passenger seat, also turned his head, asking with a complicated expression, "What’s the matter with you?"

Stella covered her mouth with her hand and said uncomfortably, "I might be car sick, let’s stop the car for a moment."

Henry gave the driver a look, and the driver immediately found a place by the roadside to stop.

As soon as the car stopped, Stella rushed out of the car, gripping a street lamp on the roadside and vomiting intensely.

At the end, Stella was only vomiting water, and she seemed so exhausted that she needed to hold onto the street lamp to stand.

Henry frowned slightly but eventually went over to support Stella, asking in bewilderment, "What’s happening? You never used to get car sick."

Stella wiped the corner of her mouth with her sleeve and weakly said, "Maybe I’m too devastated today; it’s affecting my health. Let’s just go home, and you can call the private doctor to check on me."

Summer stood silently watching Stella, a thought vaguely forming in her mind, but she quickly dismissed it.

However, Summer then said, "I think there’s no need to call a private doctor. There’s a hospital a few hundred meters ahead, let’s go directly there to check."

She wanted to see if Stella was only car sick or if she was up to something else.

No matter what it was, the hospital might reveal something.

"Is that necessary..." Stella hesitated and looked at Henry, saying, "You and Sadie have also had a tiring morning. It’s just car sickness, nothing serious. I can just roll down the window on the way back."

As soon as Stella finished speaking, she turned and retched again, clutching the street lamp.

Nothing came out this time, but her complexion was even paler.

Henry sighed with frustration and said, "You’re vomiting so severely, it’s better not to keep sitting in the car. There’s a hospital just ahead, let’s walk there and have you checked out. You never had car sickness before; suddenly feeling like this might mean something’s wrong with your health."

"Alright then..." Stella nodded apologetically and weakly smiled, relying on Henry’s arm for support as she staggered forward.

Summer followed closely behind, her mind racing.

She had a premonition that Stella’s sudden condition might be linked to what she saw Felix Jennings give Stella in the psychiatric hospital’s surveillance video.

But Summer said nothing, just silently followed behind.

Whatever was going on, they’d find out at the hospital.

...

The short few hundred meters took Stella more than ten minutes to cover.

The three, plus the driver, went directly to the emergency room.

There weren’t many patients in this hospital, and Stella’s face was ashen enough to frighten, prompting two nurses to immediately take her for an examination, while Summer and Henry waited at the emergency room door.

Summer glanced sideways at Henry, noticing his brows knit tightly, concern written all over his face.

No doubt, Henry was starting to doubt his loyalty to Stella.

This morning, she had Damian Knight ask Isaac Ross to spread rumors about Stella and Felix Jennings among the psychiatric hospital staff, and it seemed the effort was paying off.

At that moment, Summer noticed the hospital’s name on the wall, marked with the Ross Family crest.