Chapter 393 Stella responded, “I told you way earlier that you should see the doctor, but you insisted not to. You had to faint before you allowed the doctor to look at you.” “I didn‘t faint,” Weston‘s face fell as he corrected her. “I was just a little tired and fell asleep.”
“Fine, whatever you say.”
He furrowed his brows, unhappy that Stella was just trying to patronize him.
He reached out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her close. “Sit here and keep me company. Don‘t go anywhere else.”
Stella wanted to go to her workroom to read her script, but she now had no choice but to sit back down.
The family doctor couldn‘t help but tease, “When I give you an injection later, do you want to cover his eyes, Ms. Steele?”
He would only dare to joke like that because Stella was around.
For some reason, he felt that Weston wouldn‘t get angry because Stella was around.
As he had expected, Weston looked at him with mild annoyance but did not pursue the matter.
Stella chuckled and turned to Weston, teasing him further, “If you‘re afraid of injections, just say the word. I‘ll definitely save you.”
His face darkened, but he remained silent and shut his eyes, not willing to stoop to her level.
Stella‘s interest was piqued as she saw how the doctor started looking for the vein at the back of his hand.
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