She vomited all the noodles she had managed to eat.
It has been two days.
Lucas Scott is neither eating nor drinking, and Stella York isn't much better off.
Whatever she eats, she throws up.
But she is pregnant, she can't be as willful as Lucas Scott.
Even if she doesn't want to eat, she has to force herself to.
"Miss York, do you need me to call a doctor for you?" The butler saw her ashen face and couldn't help but feel anxious.
"I'm fine." Stella York rinsed her mouth and sat back at the dining table to continue eating her noodles.
Even if she has no appetite, she can't let herself go hungry.
After managing to finish a bowl of noodles, Stella York stood up, ready to go back to her room to rest.
"Miss York..." The butler still followed her hesitantly, wanting to say something.
"I can't go persuade him." Stella York's glimmering eyes hardened as she spoke resolutely.
Before she remembered everything, she might have been kind-hearted.
