Chapter 942: Depends on My Mood

The day Clarence was discharged happened to be New Year's Eve, and the streets were lively. Stella frowned and said in the car, "Archer has said that you'd better stay in the hospital for a while longer. It's only been a few days." Clarence didn't care much but held her hand, "I'm fine." Stella originally wanted to say "Bullshit" but gave up. Clarence had been in the hospital for almost a month, and if it were her, she would have had difficulty holding it in. However, Archer said that Clarence recovered well, living with them, so any problems could be dealt with in time. Clarence looked at her sideways smiled, reaching out to pinch her nose, "I don't want you to run around." Ignoring him, Stella got rid of his hand and looked out. The plaza not far away seemed to have a New Year's Eve concert, gathering many people. It was very lively. Back at the flat, Dolores had just put Noah to sleep. "Do you want something to eat? I'll go make it." Stella smiled, "Yes, I'm hungry." "