Chapter 352 After a sudden realization, Zeta finally asked with some difficulty, âWhy are you here? Does Weston know?â
Then, she wanted to make a phone call. Seeing that, Stella hurriedly pressed her hand and stopped her.
A trace of nervousness flashed in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down and looked at Zeta blankly.
âSorry. Do you know me?â
Zeta froze for a moment. âDonât you remember? I was your attending doctor when you were in the hospital. I was the one who advised you best not to abort your child easily. You have a rare blood type, so thereâs a good chance that youâll only have this one child in your life...â
After she finished, Stella looked more and more puzzled. âHow do you know that I have a rare blood type?â âBecause I know you. I was your doctor...â Zeta said and became more and more confused.â
Whatâs wrong with you? Have you lost your memory?â|| Stella shook her head. Then, she suddenly looked like something dawned on her. âDid you confuse me with another person? I met some who claimed I look like a friend of theirs. I heard weâre almost identical...â Zeta was stunned. She seemed to be in disbelief. âWhatâs your name?â âMy name is Ella.â Stella said sincerely, âDo I really look that much like that person?â âYes... Itâs exactly the same...â
Zeta was still skeptical and not fully convinced. She just stared straight at Stellaâs face.
âYou said your name is Ella... How can you not be the same person when your name is so similar, and you both have a rare blood type...â
Zeta was in a state of disbelief. She even wondered if she was hallucinating from her work exhaustion.
Zeta stood up suddenly and, to Stellaâs surprise, rushed to the bathroom in the office. She turned on the tap and washed her face with cold water. She looked at the haggard face in the mirror and sobered up a little. Then, she walked back out.
Stella remained seated and unmoved. That was when she was convinced that she had really seen a ghost.
If she was not a ghost, then she was a woman who looked exactly like Stella.
She said her name was Ella. Like Stella, she had a rare blood type too. It was all too coincidental. Zeta had seen quite a few bizarre things before, but this was still a little hard to believe.
Stella smiled at her and appeared like she was used to this. âLast time, a woman came up to me out of the blue and called me Stella... But Iâve never met that woman before.â
âWho?â Zeta asked without thinking much. âGuinevere. Do you know her? Sheâs a big star.â
Zeta nodded. âAh, Guinevereâ¦â
When she took Stellaâs case, she probably understood her relationship with Weston too.
Weston and Guinevere were known to be an unmarried couple, so she could understand Guinevereâs reaction.
âYou do look a lot like a friend of ours. Youâre so identical that...â She paused and looked at Stellaâs face again. She said slowly, âThat I feel as if you two were the same person.â âBut Iâm really not,â Stella said helplessly. âGuinevere even found me at work and kept calling me Stella. After that, she was somehow convinced that we were indeed two different people and stopped bothering me after that...â. âIs that so...â
If Guinevere had already approached her and had not bothered her again, that meant Ella was indeed not the Stella she knew.
Zeta sobered up a little and shook her head. âIâm sorry. I was a little rude just now.â