Chapter 393 Stella responded, “I told you way earlier that you should see the doctor, but you insisted not to. You had to faint before you allowed the doctor to look at you.” “I didn‘t faint,” Weston‘s face fell as he corrected her. “I was just a little tired and fell asleep.” 

“Fine, whatever you say.” 

He furrowed his brows, unhappy that Stella was just trying to patronize him. 

He reached out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her close. “Sit here and keep me company. Don‘t go anywhere else.” 

Stella wanted to go to her workroom to read her script, but she now had no choice but to sit back down. 

The family doctor couldn‘t help but tease, “When I give you an injection later, do you want to cover his eyes, Ms. Steele?” 

He would only dare to joke like that because Stella was around. 

some reason, he felt that Weston wouldn‘t get angry because Stella

had expected, Weston looked at him with mild annoyance but did not pursue the

and turned to Weston, teasing him further, “If you‘re afraid of injections, just say

his

saw how the doctor started looking

strong, good–looking hands. His knuckles were well–defined on his long fingers, and the veins under his skin were faintly visible. It was probably a pair of arms that were very easy

my eyes before I can get an injection?” Weston joked.

forced to donate blood to Guinevere and

her lips twitched,

not know what the reason behind her sudden change in mood was, but

injection, the family doctor began

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