Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 8 

She had heard that Weston randomly married a woman to anger her, but she had never thought anything about it thus far.

Weston grabbed her wrist and slowly pushed her away before making her sit beside him.

"An unimportant person."

Guinevere’s eyes twinkled, and her lips curled up slightly.

"I’m very satisfied with your answer, so I’m giving you a reward."

Having said that, she leaned over, wanting to kiss him.Her red lips were supposedly alluring, but Weston frowned instead.He subtly evaded and caressed her hair.

"You have something on your mouth."

Guinevere was stunned.Shock flashed in her eyes, and then she chuckled.

"It’s just lipstick… Fine, I know that you’re a germaphobe, so I’ll give you your reward after I remove my makeup."

Weston grunted in reply before moving away to get up.He picked up the suit jacket he had casually draped on the back of the sofa and said, "I have something to do.Rest well."

Guinevere leaned into the sofa and gave him a half-hearted smile.

"Where are you going?"

to do." She said playfully, "Something to do… What is this ‘something’ that you can’t tell

instead just opened

disappeared instantly, and she clenched

Outside the ward.

after Weston closed the door and turned around, he met a pair of

Roger couldn’t believe it.

with the veins

was that woman?! How could you do

a fist and

*** 

returned to the

her chest tighten.This place would no longer be her home

she went to the washroom with the pregnancy test kit.She read the instruction manual carefully, afraid of missing out on even

the results was probably the most agonizing

the stick showed either one or two lines, her

ringtone she had set exclusively for Weston sounded rather abrupt in this enclosed

subconsciously

took a deep breath

"Mr.Ford…"

to the

but carried an indescribable sense