Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud Chapter 238 - 191: The Young Master Is Clearly Courting Her

The newly hired doctor, Yara Payne: "..."

Yara Payne endured it for the sake of the paynt, "What’s wrong with her?"

Julian Fairchild noticed Maeve Lane’s phone on the table, stood up, and picked it up, "Check if she’s pregnant."

Yara Payne: "..."

After the man left, Yara Payne couldn’t hold back any longer, "You called here just for this?"

Miles Hughes looked at her as if it was nothing unusual, and said, "This isn’t a trivial matter; it concerns the young master."

Yara Payne asked, "Nothing else?"

"Nothing else."

"..."

Miles Hughes cautioned, "Our young master doesn’t like won getting too close, so it’s best if you don’t wander around him unnecessarily."

Yara Payne rolled her eyes, "I’m not lacking n, you know. Besides, I have soone I like."

Miles Hughes nodded, "That’s good, but I still have to remind you, the young master cares a lot about Miss Maeve Lane, so you’d better put away that carefree attitude."

Yara Payne waved her hand, "Got it, got it."

"Did you rember everything we talked about before?" Miles Hughes asked again, not reassured.

"Pretend to be unfamiliar with you all, and keep the results confidential, not to slip up in front of Maeve Lane," Yara Payne recited dryly, "Can I go see her now? I’m still sleepy."

"Wait a mont."

...

"Your phone."

The man’s palm held a white phone quietly, it was hers.

"I forgot it earlier, thanks." Maeve Lane spoke politely, so much so that it didn’t seem like they were as intimate as they were yesterday.

But to see Maeve Lane’s true thoughts, you shouldn’t look at her facial expression or hear her words.

Those can all be disguised.

Julian Fairchild’s gaze swept over the girl’s earlobe, where there was a faint blush, quite attractive.

The man stood upright, suddenly chuckled.

Maeve Lane, hearing the laugh, looked up in confusion, only able to see Julian Fairchild’s resolute jaw and profile.

"Is there anything else?"

Julian Fairchild suppressed a smile at the corner of his lips, his eyes seed to flicker, "...Nothing, I’ve just noticed you’ve seed unwell lately, is there anything bothering you?"

The girl’s thoughts drifted to sothing, the blush behind her ears beca even more prominent.

How did he not notice before?

Back then, there was too little sense of security, too little confidence, he overlooked many details.

Even Maeve Lane herself probably didn’t notice.

"I’m fine." Maeve Lane swiped her phone, as if reading so ssage, then typed a reply.

"There’s a new doctor here, I can have her take a look at you."

Maeve Lane didn’t lift her eyes, "No need, I’m not feeling unwell right now."

But this ti, Julian Fairchild was particularly insistent, pressing Maeve Lane into the chair, his eyes smiling, "How old are you, still acting like a child, avoiding the doctor when feeling unwell?"

"She’s here right now, be good."

His tone was intimately natural, Maeve Lane had initially felt she wasn’t unwell, yet Julian Fairchild’s words sohow made her feel like she actually was.

And there was a rebellious notion, feeling unwell yet refusing to see a doctor.

Miles Hughes stood at the door at so point, with the short-haired woman behind him, as if she was assessing her.

Maeve Lane t her gaze, then looked away, feeling sothing was amiss.

"Young master, Miss Maeve Lane, this is Miss Payne, she is a newly hired doctor on the set, due to what happened last ti, we have hired another to ensure no accidents occur again."

The short-haired woman also smiled, "Miss Maeve Lane, isn’t it? Pleasure to et you."

"Pleasure to et you."

Miles Hughes, afraid that Maeve Lane would notice sothing, quickly added, "Miss Maeve Lane, let Miss Payne give you a check-up."

Maeve Lane didn’t refuse again.

Yara Payne sat down in front of her, then placed her fair hand on Maeve Lane’s wrist.

Julian Fairchild watched Maeve Lane, his heart strangely a little nervous.

These days he and Maeve Lane had been frequently intimate, without protection, it was very possible, her belly already had his child.

Yara Payne withdrew her hand, Julian Fairchild asked, "How is it?"

Maeve Lane also looked at her.

Yara Payne said, "Miss Maeve Lane is in good health, just a bit thin and having trouble sleeping, I’ll prescribe so sleep aids for you."

Actually, it’s just... too much intimacy.

But she couldn’t say that in front of Maeve Lane, with everyone watching.

Moreover, she still had to pretend not to know about Maeve Lane and Julian Fairchild’s relationship.

Maeve Lane nodded, leaning back on the sofa to rest for a while, taking a nap in the process.

Julian Fairchild half-closed his eyes, glanced at Miles Hughes, who understood imdiately and quickly ushered Yara Payne out as well.