Chapter 381

If it meant that Stella would treat him more tenderly, Weston thought, then perhaps risking his life last night was worth it after all. “I’m not sick,” he insisted once more. “Don’t worry about me.” “Who’s worried about you?” Stella refuted. “I was simply worried that you’d spread your cold to me, that’s all!” “If I really wanted to, then I wouldn’t just be talking to you right now, would I?” Stella quickly caught his drift. She glared at him but said nothing, getting up to get Weston’s notebook. Once she was gone, Weston leaned back against the headboard and rested a little. Then he picked up his phone and checked his emails before putting it aside again. Soon he saw Stella returning to the room with his notebook in one hand and holding her mobile phone up to her ear with the other hand. “Okay…” she was saying. “I understand. I’ll wait till the crew sorts out everything, then. Mm-hmm. Okay, I’ll take my time and study the script on my own for the time being…” She was probably