Doted by Many: I became the Top-Tier Celebrity!-Chapter 310 - 309: Remembered

His gaze turned cold, and a vague image suddenly appeared in his mind.

Tiana Thorne’s focused look as she held the syringe.

And the sharp pain at that moment.

Aiden Shaw: "Jesse Rivers."

Jesse Rivers felt a chill down his spine, he shivered slightly, his breathing heavy.

Could it be, the Fourth Master has remembered something?

Slowly turned around, instantly meeting those deep cold eyes, forced himself to ask: "Fourth Master, any other instructions? I’ll get right on it."

"Last night, how did Tiana Thorne reduce my fever?"

Jesse Rivers: "..."

This question is suffocating.

"Hmm?"

His voice was extremely low, like frost, making people feel frozen, compelled to answer to relieve that icy sensation.

Jesse Rivers pursed his lips, after a while, finally answered: "Just used medicine."

"What medicine, what method?" Aiden Shaw asked.

Jesse Rivers: "...!"

Fourth Master, is it really okay to ask so meticulously?

"Can’t understand, or unwilling to answer?"

How could Jesse Rivers dare, quickly responded: "Fever-reducing medicine, using a syringe."

Aiden Shaw’s dark-colored pupils shifted slightly, indeed, the sharp pain at that moment was not a dream.

Aiden Shaw’s Adam’s apple moved up and down sensually, coldly squinting at him, as if looking at a dead person.

Jesse Rivers was terrified, his survival instinct extremely strong: "Fourth Master, Fourth Master, let me explain, I tried to stop it, but Miss Tiana was very persistent at the time, I just, I just..."

Seeing his expression grow colder and colder, he finally dared not continue.

Jesse Rivers gritted his teeth: "Um, the house over there in the East City Development Zone seems to be being painted, may I apply to go there?"

He didn’t want to do manual labor, it’s like touching hot coals.

Aiden Shaw: "Get out."

Jesse Rivers felt like he was pardoned from a death sentence, immediately left quickly, fearing that if he stayed a moment longer, he’d be called to do manual labor.

At the door, he remembered something very important, couldn’t help but stop, turned to look at him, cautiously asked: "Fourth Master, about the film crew, should we still go?"

He was worried the Fourth Master might feel embarrassed.

"Go."

Jesse Rivers nodded, then went out.

It seems, indeed, there won’t be a sudden change of mind to not go.

After all, in this kind of situation, in the end, women always suffer...

Another hotel.

Meredith Ford laid on the bed, looking at her own feet.

From childhood till now, her feet had always been soaked in milk and roses, so the skin on her feet was very fair, the ten toes pink and tender, very exquisite.

She looked on, initially satisfied.

However, upon seeing a scabbing wound on the side of her right foot that hadn’t healed, those beautiful peach blossom eyes gradually turned cold.

Her delicacy was ruined.

At this time, Dr. Grant knocked on the door.

"Come in." She put away the cold expression in her eyes.

Dr. Grant routinely checked her foot injury, applied an expensive scar-removing ointment with a cotton swab, only after finishing did he say: "Miss Ford, these days don’t walk on it, avoid further injury."

"Mm, alright."

Meredith Ford thought for a moment, then asked: "Have you seen my fourth brother? How’s his hand?"

"Yesterday I checked, recovery will take some time, just spoke to Mr. Rivers on the phone, they went to the film crew, today... they probably can’t come to see you." Dr. Grant spoke while carefully observing her expression.

Meredith Ford furrowed her eyebrows: "Went to the film crew?"

"Mm."

"The ’Fox Fairy’ film crew?"

"Yes."

Meredith Ford snorted coldly: "He plans not to heal his hand, might as well have it crushed directly then, so it can’t be treated."

Dr. Grant heard, his heart trembled a bit, though knowing she speaks without restraint when angry, it still felt unsettling.

Thinking back to when Tiana Thorne and her agent experienced the elevator incident, even if it wasn’t Miss Ford who did it, it was dangerous at this moment.

Though not much of a fan of Tiana Thorne, he appreciated a woman like her, casually explained: "Wasn’t that Ella Rivers crazy before? Fourth Master just sent an actress to fill in, today he might be going to check on the actress."

Meredith Ford asked: "What’s her name?"

"Rosalyn Rooney."

Meredith Ford nodded: "I know."

"Well then..."

"Alright, alright, stop talking, I’m annoyed, whether he comes or not doesn’t matter to me, he runs around not resting properly, that hand is bound to be wasted, next time he comes, tell him I don’t want to see him, annoying."

Meredith Ford lost patience, her spoiled young lady temper returned.

Dr. Grant was already used to it: "Then I’ll be going."

"Right." Meredith Ford seemed to remember something, looked at him, smiled.

Dr. Grant stopped: "What’s up?"

"Liked the gift I sent last time?" Meredith Ford’s voice warmed significantly, her eyes pure and clear, as if even her soul was clean.

Dr. Grant was stunned: "Mm, liked it."

"Your birthday’s coming soon, if you have any requests, just let me know."

"Thank you, Miss Ford."

"Go on with your errands." Meredith Ford nodded.

Only after Dr. Grant left and closed the door did Meredith Ford’s expression abruptly change, as if wanting to unleash a beast in her eyes, her eye sockets gradually reddened.

Why do so many women always want to compete with him for fourth brother?

Once a lowly servant, now Rosalyn Rooney.

Never mind the servant, and this woman was personally promoted by the fourth brother.

Why did fourth brother do this?

Unless, this woman is his lover.

Could it be, fourth brother’s illness has already healed?

Meredith Ford’s heart sank sharply.

He would never let such a thing happen, fourth brother is so beyond earthly desires, how could she, a mere actress, be able to climb up? Utter nonsense!

Subsequently, Meredith Ford dialed a phone call.

Soon, the other side connected: "Is it worthy to call me?"

Meredith Ford coquettishly snorted, coyly asked: "Vivi, my foot hurts, can’t I miss you?"

The voice on the other side was indulgent, but also reproachful: "You, now know it hurts? Enduring this with an unknown woman, why bother to find her, you’re just asking for misery."

Meredith Ford was displeased: "Oh my, you keep saying that, isn’t that unknown woman very likely to be our future sister-in-law?"

"Alright, alright, you side with your big brother, but whether this woman can really become your sister-in-law is yet uncertain."

Meredith Ford felt sweet inside, playfully asked: "Vivi, are you jealous?"

The other side chuckled softly: "Alright, alright, stop spouting nonsense to me, I don’t fall for it, you feel pain in your feet not calling your fourth brother and big brother in the same city but dialing my cousin’s number, surely there’s something you want?"