Chapter 586
Weston sat by her bedside and looked at her.
He simply stared at her till Joan knocked on the door.” Sir, the doctor is here.”
Weston signaled her to ask the doctor to wait outside.
Stella fell asleep very quickly, but perhaps she had felt warm that she instinctively stuck her foot out of the sheets.
Weston stood up, looked down at her, and lifted his hand to touch her fair feet.
Stella immediately sank back into the covers.
A while later, she turned around such that her back faced him.
The corners of Weston‘s mouth curved upward in a silent smile.
His deep eyes twinkled in the dark.
Stella was left all alone in the bedroom.
She opened her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling above her.
She had to exercise so much self–control to suppress that disdain inside her when she was interacting with Weston.
It seemed Weston believed her act.
She sat up, fished out the medicine that Zeta gave her from her bag, and popped two into her mouth.
Whether Weston would eventually do anything to her, she could not tolerate the torture any further.
It turned out that being touched by someone hated to the core could be so revolting.
Stella was still running a fever, and her body was still fighting the virus inside of her. This meant that the medicine took more time to take effect.
She fell asleep after that, and amidst her grogginess, could sense that Weston brought someone into her room.
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