Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 9

of her pregnancy test… If she was really pregnant, would a blood donation affect her baby? Her emotions were a mess, but she couldn’t leave Roger be, much less go against Weston. She didn’t have the power to. After a while, as if she was willing to compromise, she said, “Mr. Ford, you must promise me that if I donate my blood to Ms. Cohen, you won’t hold Roger accountable anymore.” Weston merely stared straight at her without saying anything. She was clearly nervous and at a loss, but she still found an advantage to strike a deal with him. He suddenly lifted her chin and stared into her eyes. His gaze darkened as he said, “Sure.” Then, he released her and instructed his assistant, “Take her there.” Due to the urgency of the situation, they didn’t have time to perform any tests. By the time Stella regained her senses, she had been pressed down onto a chair, and had a plastic tube tied to her slender and fair arm while two indistinct veins appeared. “You’re too skinny…” The nurse in charge of taking her blood frowned as she found it difficult to find Stella’s veins. Stella looked down without saying anything. A tiny but sharp pain surged through her body and she quickly turned away. Her eyes slowly turned red. She feared needles a lot. She had trypanophobia since she was little. As a result, she would tremble every time she had to get an injection. She used to have people who would hug her and coax her in the past, allowing her to wail and be spoiled without having to restrain herself. But now… “I didn’t use that much force, so why are you shaking?” The nurse sounded flustered. She even started panicking after seeing how pale Stella’s lips were. “You even shook the needle out, so we have to do it again…” Stella forced a nod. Paling as she stared at the needle that seemed like a