Chapter 164: My wife

As the door swung open, Beatrix entered the room accompanied by two men, each exuding an aura of power and danger. One had the unmistakable air of a bad boy, with a confident swagger and a mischievous glint in his eyes. The other was quieter, his presence commanding respect and instilling a sense of fear in those around him, despite his lack of words. He radiated an intimidating presence, even more so than Remo.

Beatrix's expression was one of concern as she entered the room, her eyes immediately drawn to Stella lying in the hospital bed. "Oh, Stella, how are you feeling?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine worry.

Stella managed a weak smile at the sight of her best friend, grateful for her presence in this moment of uncertainty. "I'm hanging in there," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "Just taking it one step at a time."