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...” 

 eyes shifted. “You‘re an adult, but you‘re still afraid to see the

Stella shook her head.

 was just worried about injections.

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

 him. “You‘re lying just so I‘ll be fooled into

 before lowering his head

 you laughing at?” Stella asked, upset.

 rubbed her head again and stood

 kit was in his

 the bedside , where he unwrapped her sheets and pulled out her

quickly held his wrist down. “What are you trying

“Your foot‘s injured. If I don‘t treat it, you might not even be able to walk

 for a moment as she followed his gaze and saw a tiny blister on her foot. A strange feeling occurred in

to discover such a small injury

 and Angelina were both impressed by how stunning she looked. Yet, she was the

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

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

 that were beautiful but impractical were not things she

 that she disguised herself very well, yet Weston could still