Chapter 211 If I Want A Family, Could You Do It?
Stella Grace opened her eyes. She saw a luxurious chandelier above her, reflecting the sunshine.
It was already dawn.
She was much calmer than last night.
When one had too much melatonin in his body, it would make him feel annoyed, moody, depressed, and stubborn.
She must have had a lot of serotonin in her body last night, which would explain her impulsivity and anger.
Fortunately, the symptoms disappeared once the serotonin in her body metabolized. A good night's sleep was all she needed to recover.
Stella sat up on the bed.
Her wound had been bandaged while she was unconscious.
Stella got out of bed and opened the door.
Frederick Addington sat in front of a computer. When he saw her coming out, he immediately stood up and explained, "You fainted yesterday and your fever was 41 degrees. You'd better have a rest. I'll send someone to look after you."
"Thank you, but there's no need for that. I feel much better now,"

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