Chapter 391

Joan scared herself by going into another room. Stella fidgeted as she sat on Weston’s lap, feeling his body's warmth even through their clothes. “You’re really very warm. Why don’t you take your temperature properly?” “Haven’t I already done that a couple of times?” Stella was speechless. She recalled those few attempts at taking his temperature, which was probably inaccurate because Weston refused to cooperate. “You’re no longer a child. Why are you being so difficult when it comes to taking your temperature? If you don’t do it properly this time, I won’t bother with you anymore.” She heard a low chuckle coming from him. “I got it.” He even tried to make himself sound obedient and pliant. A few minutes later, Weston proactively handed his thermometer to her. “Does it look accurate this time?” Stella looked at the window and reported, “102, almost 104 degrees.” She was slightly taken aback. “Didn’t I put a cool towel on your forehead just now to lower your temperat