Chapter 514 Raised With Love Looking at their reflections, it was starting to make sense why Man always called her sur-maybe she hat a point.
"What are you staring at?" Abraham ruffled Stella's hair with a smile as he noticed her huiting her tür ist what ung Stella pouned. "Back in Rivermount, I was actually considered prery tall" Now that she was hwith the Dawson family, she really was the sturest of them all Abraham chuckled softly.
"When you were little, your health was poor. The doctors said you were har vet. You spent the first every days after ve picked you up in the hospital" When he said "picked you up, something tugged at Stella's hear Her mom had told her that story before Back then, she was tit sot, pale and Frelur just couldn't bear to leave tes But she'd also been difficult. The illnesses had been relerless.
If the Dawson family hadn't found me... would I can still be alte wäcé Her mom had said she'd had pneumonia, and liver issues too. For a baby that small ir masala The memory stung.
Stella leaned into Abraham's arm. Was I realy that hard to take care of Abraham nodded. “One donor even said you probably wouldn't live pust fine.” Wouldn't live past five! Her mom had never told her tha But if Abraham said so, it had to be true. She bagged his arm even tighter.
Abraham looked down at her teary eyes and pinched her nose gency You're ine now aren't your Stella could say with certainty: if it hadn't been for the Dawson fly, she never would've made it this for Especially nor with how the Reed family was.
Now, she was relatively healthy. Since she could remember shed tray ten sid Clearly, the Dawson family had done everything they could to give her a strong body "There's more..." "Huh? What else?" She braced herself-was there something worse Abraham said. "You're not allowed to callyour brother anymre Stella paused.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRight. She probably shouldn't be calling him that anymore.
"Got it," she said sweetly.
After washing up together, they headed downstairs. Lorette was talking to the butler.
The butler asked. "So.. how should I send out the message?" What message? Lorette thought for a moment and said, “Just write. My darling daughter-in-law is finally all grown up. I'll send you the photo to attach." 0192 Chapter 514 Raised With Love +8 Pearls As soon as she saw Stella coming down the stairs, Evelyn shot the butler a look. "Go on. Do it. And is the tonic soup ready yet?" "All done, ma'am," the butler replied respectfully.
Evelyn walked toward Stella. When she spotted Abraham, she gave him a sharp glare, clearly annoyed.
She had definitely found out he'd gone back to Stella's room last night.
But after one look, she dropped it and tugged Stella toward her. "Stella, come." "Mom," Stella called out sweetly, her voice soft and sugary.
It melted Evelyn's heart instantly.
She pulled Stella toward the dining room. "You must be hungry. I had the kitchen make your favorite soup and snacks.
"Thank you, Mom." The Dawson family kitchen's snacks had always been Stella's favorite.
Back when Evelyn and Abraham were both busy, Stella used to snack on those while waiting for them to chome.
When the servants saw her up, they rushed to bring out all the prepared dishes.
The familiar shape of the snacks, the rich aroma of the soup-it all felt warm and comforting.
In Rivermount, Stella had hated how bland everything tasted.
But now that she was home, everything seemed delicious again.
Evelyn began serving her a few side dishes. "You should eat as much as you can."
"She doesn't have a strong stomach.
Don't let her eat too much, Abraham said calmly, sitting beside Stella. He wasn't wrong.
Stella could eat a lot, but her stomach wasn't great. Overeating would make her uncomfortable.
Evelyn gave him another side-eye. "I don't need you to tellthat. I know." "Don't let her overdo it." "She barely ate anything the past few days. If she wants to eat now, she should." "That's exactly why she shouldn't eat too much all at once."
Evelyn huffed. "Seriously? You're not then done yet? What's wrong with the baby eating a little more?"
"I'm fine, Mom. I can eat whatever," Stella jumped in quickly, grabbing Evelyn's arm to stop her from getting even more riled up.
Evelyn gave Abraham another pointed glare.
"It's just soup. It won't upset her stomach." She knew Stella had had a tough teating properly those last few days in Rivermount.
In Evelyn's mind, if her daughter felt like eating now, they needed to make sure she ate well.
But Abraham just had to butt heads with her.
"Stella, eat up," Evelyn said gently as she served more food into her bowl.