Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 3 

As if she had sensed Stella’s gaze, the woman stopped.

Holding her phone in one hand, with delicate eyebrows and the glamor of a pampered face, she quickly cast Stella a glance before talking softly on the phone, saying, "I’ll wait for you at the hospital."

Then, she hung up and extended a hand at Stella, smiling as she said, "Hi, I’m Guinevere."

Stella was stunned.She extended her hand out of confusion and said, "Hi, I’m Stella…"

Guinevere only took Stella’s hand briefly before pulling away, frowning slightly.

After seeing how harmless Stella looked, her lips relaxed into a smile.

"It seems like I’ve misunderstood.When you were staring at me just now, I thought you were a fan who had recognized me and wanted my autograph."

Upon hearing this, Stella felt her hand that had just shaken Guinevere’s burn up. Her face flushed too.

"I’m sorry… I wasn’t staring at you on purpose."

She pursed her lips before telling the truth.

phone and heard a familiar name… I’m sorry that

said that she

just a misunderstanding, then.I was talking to my fiance.He doesn’t have many female friends, and I’m acquainted

fell onto Guinevere’s slightly protruding stomach and she

have heard it

one hand and noticed Stella’s gaze.She caressed her stomach and

pregnant.I think you’ll be able to hear the official announcement of

"Congratulations, Ms.Cohen."

But can you keep this a

and looked at

Stella grunted a reply.

"I won’t tell anyone."

a quiet sigh.She was

had an excellent family background, academic achievements, and appearance.She was also Weston’s

might not be aware, but Stella had gone to the same school as he did, though their social circles were complete opposites.She could only ever watch him from afar, and had never imagined that

Weston had begun… A few months ago, she was at the hospital accompanying Roger

in the corridor who seemed to be out there taking a breather.She had only wanted to find a secluded place to

smoking a

fingertips and the rising white smoke further mystified his dark