Chapter 1403

Stella shook her head. “I just didn’t like it, that’s all. Were you drinking last night, or did you just drink this morning?” Weston did not answer her. Stella then climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash up. When she reemerged, she glanced at him and casually told him, “I noticed that you’ve been drinking a lot lately.” “Have I?” She nodded. She then yawned and suddenly noticed a white medicine bottle on the nightstand. She squinted and frowned, then asked him, “What’s that?” She picked it up and examined it but was still clueless about what it was. “Is this yours?” she asked. “What is it for? Are you feeling unwell?” There was a hint of concern in the tone of her voice, which softened Weston’s countenance considerably. He leaned against her waist and told her, “I do feel a little unwell.” “Where?” She reached out her hand to touch his forehead and found that his body temperature was normal. Weston stroked her waist and let his breath tickle her ear. “Can’t