Chapter 391 

Joan scared herself by going into another room. 

Stella fidgeted as she sat on Weston‘s lap, feeling his body‘s warmth even through their clothes. “You‘re really very warm. Why don‘t you take your temperature properly?” “Haven‘t I already done that a couple of times?” 

Stella was speechless. 

She recalled those few attempts at taking his temperature, which was probably inaccurate because Weston refused to cooperate. “You‘re no longer a child. Why are you being so difficult when it comes to taking your temperature? If you don‘t do it properly this time, I won‘t bother with you anymore.” She heard a low chuckle coming from him. “I got it.” 

himself sound

slightly taken aback. “Didn‘t I put a cool towel on your forehead just now to lower your temperature? Why did your fever worsen...” Weston was slightly annoyed and placed the thermometer at the side. He pulled Stella back into his arms. “I‘m fine.” “You‘re burning up and still dare to say you‘re fine?” “Are you worried about me?” Weston rubbed the tip

go to work tomorrow?‘ “Still insisting you‘re not worried about me? Hmm?” Falling sick wasn‘t a big deal for Weston. He seldom fell ill, but if falling ill meant he could see Stella getting worried for him, it didn‘t seem like a bad

Stella remained silent. 

worried about

didn‘t exactly feel worried. If it were in the past, she would probably be panicking, seeing how high his fever

him, she was more concerned that Guinevere

watching the

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