Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 509

Stella looked at Ronald, utterly puzzled.

Finley raised an eyebrow, just as confused. "What on earth do you mean?"

Ronald pressed, "How did you check on her?"

Finley was stunned. What was Ronald getting at here? Was there some secret technique he was unaware of?

Finley stared at Ronald with a bewildered expression, not grasping his meaning.

"Um, with my eyes," Finley muttered, trying to make sense of Ronald's cryptic question.

Ronald's face darkened, and he stared at Finley like a clueless fool. "And if she gets sick for this, will you take responsibility?"

Finley was speechless. "Uh, what? How could she get sick? It's just some digestive enzyme. You know that."

She had taken it before, after all.

Equally confused, Stella interrupted, "Yeah, it's just a digestive enzyme."

Ronald glanced between the glass in Stella's hand and her face, then snatched it away.

Finley was still lost. "What on earth is going on?"

A little stomach discomfort didn't warrant a thorough medical exam before taking the over-the-counter remedies. It wasn't that big of a deal.

Ronald's intense concern for Stella was baffling to Finley. "You're going overboard with this."

There was a limit to being attentive and caring. Ronald's protectiveness of Stella was suffocating to Finley, though whether Stella felt the same was unclear.

Ronald glared at Finley coldly. "She might be pregnant, and you give her random meds?"

Finley was dumbfounded, his eyes wide as he looked between Ronald and Stella.