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...” 

 adult, but you‘re still

Stella shook her head.

 worried about injections.

 what she was thinking and rubbed her head affectionately. “Don‘t worry. He‘ll just be here to

 Stella refused to believe him. “You‘re lying just so I‘ll be fooled into getting an injection...”

stared at her before lowering his head in a chuckle.

 at?”

her head again and stood

 a first–aid kit was

 the bedside , where he unwrapped her sheets

quickly held his wrist down. “What are

 at her. Instead, he placed her leg on his knees. “Your foot‘s injured.

 as she followed his gaze and saw a tiny blister on her foot. A

to discover such a small injury on her

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

 had been doted on like a princess and was never willing to try out such things that made her

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

 like high heels that were beautiful but impractical were not things she

 disguised herself very well, yet Weston