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Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 587
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Chapter 587 Weston furrowed his brows. “No, she‘s not.” 

“Except for some vitamins,” he added a little later. 

“I see,” the doctor nodded. “My suggestion is for her not to take any supplements or health products without proper

consultation from a doctor. If she were to take any medication without proper understanding of her 

condition, it might result in an unnecessary burden on her health. She seems fine at the moment, but some people

might experience certain side effects even with ordinary vitamins. It‘s better to be safe than sorry.” 

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Stella tensed up at their conversation. 

No one realized that her fists were clenched tightly under the sheets.

After a long while, the doctors finally left the room. 

She felt the bed sink on the other side and heard his low voice.

“Since you‘re already awake, there‘s no point pretending you‘re asleep.” 

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Stella’s eyelids trembled. She didn’t expect Weston to see

through her.

She slowly opened her eyes. “How did you know?”

Her voice was hoarse, and her lips were chapped. 

Weston didn‘t say much. Instead, he stood up and walked to the kitchen to grab a cup of water for her. 

After seeing that her lips were moist from the water, he said, “Your eyes don‘t move like that when you‘re deep in

sleep.” 

When he entered the room just now, he saw her eyelashes trembling and knew that she wasn’t asleep, and was

merely putting up an act. 

He had thought that she just didn‘t want an injection, the reason she had pretended to be asleep. 

Afterward, he began to suspect that she had other motives.

“Stella, what exactly are you hiding from me?” 

Stella remained silent. 

Weston went on, “If it‘s because of what happened at the hospital today, Gwen and I...” | 

“You don‘t need to explain yourself.”

Stella cut him off and said solemnly, “I am very clear about our relationship and my position in this entire situation.

Don’t worry. I will do my best to fulfill your desires this year, and it won‘t affect your relationship with Guinevere…” 

He had cheapened her countless times and in myriad ways, even threatening her with her loved ones so she‘d stay

by his side. Wasn‘t it just so that she would do his bidding and not create trouble for him? 

Anger flashed through his eyes as he reached out to pinch his chin. “Must you speak to me like that?” 

Stella didn‘t know why he suddenly became angry, but she softened her tone and said, “I‘m sorry, I‘m not feeling

very well...” 

Weston released his hand upon sensing her temperature rising again, “... Rest well.” 

He didn‘t want to pursue matters while she was still ill. 

That night, Weston never returned to the bedroom but went to the study instead. 

He might have been working or resting, but Stella didn‘t bother trying to find out. She only knew that the two pills

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she took just now made her body heat up uncomfortably. 

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She wanted some water but couldn’t make a sound past her throat.

Towards the latter part of the night, she finally sensed someone feeding her water.

She opened her eyes and was shocked to see Weston by her side.

“Weren‘t you at the study?” 

Her eyelids drooped drowsily as she asked in a daze,“ Why are you back again...” 

“I was at the study, but I remembered that there is a silly girl who‘s still not well whom I‘m still worried about, so I

came over to take a look.” 

Weston had no idea when he became so soft–hearted and concerned about Stella‘s health, worried that something

would happen to her during the night. 

Indeed, the moment he entered the bedroom , he could see her sleeping fitfully. 

After feeding her some water, Stella felt much better, but she could still feel her body emanating heat due to the

effects of the medicine.

She suddenly hugged his arm and cried, “I feel awful...”