Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 584 

Her thoughts were still all over the place when Weston said, “You still have a mild fever.”

He kept the thermometer away. “The family doctor will be here later.”

“There‘s no need to go to such trouble.” Stella furrowed her brows. “I‘m fine now.” 

She looked at the clock and noticed that it was in the wee hours of the morning. 

If the family doctor were to come, Joan probably wouldn‘t have much time to rest. 

“Let‘s not bother others...” 

“Have you ever considered the fact that they might be very happy to be bothered?” 

Weston lifted his hand and tucked her hair behind her 

ear. “If they weren‘t bothered, the family doctor wouldn‘t have a reason to exist, and I wouldn‘t need to hire Joan at such a high salary. They‘d be out of a job if you don‘t have any needs.” 

His words rendered Stella speechless. 

Perhaps she was still not completely alert yet because of her mile fever. She pulled the sheets high up and wriggled in. “I want to sleep and don‘t want to see anyone else...” 

 an adult, but you‘re

Stella shook her head.

 worried about injections.

 didn‘t say it out loud, Weston knew what she was thinking and rubbed her head affectionately. “Don‘t worry. He‘ll just be here to do

 Stella refused to believe him. “You‘re lying just so I‘ll be fooled

 before lowering his head in a chuckle.

 laughing at?” Stella asked,

 Weston rubbed her head again

 returned, a first–aid kit

 bedside , where he unwrapped her sheets and

“What are you trying to do?”

 he placed her leg on his knees. “Your foot‘s injured. If I don‘t treat it,

 followed his gaze and saw a tiny

 such a small

 for the banquet , and Bradley and Angelina were both impressed by how stunning she looked. Yet, she was the only one who knew how painful the heels were for

 she had been doted on like a princess and was never willing to try out such

 making a living for herself and Roger that she found herself no time to

heels that were beautiful but impractical were

thought that she disguised herself very well, yet Weston could still