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?"

She said playfully, "Something to do… What is this

but instead just

on the woman’s face disappeared

Outside the ward.

the door and turned around, he met a pair of eyes that were

Roger couldn’t believe it.

was breathing heavily with the veins on his neck throbbing

woman?! How could you

roaring out, he raised a fist and threw it

*** 

returned to

tighten.This place

kit.She read the instruction manual carefully, afraid of missing out on

was probably the most agonizing period of her

showed either one or two

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

Stella subconsciously hid the pregnancy

just a phone call, she took a deep breath and answered the call

"Mr.Ford…"

the hospital

carried an indescribable sense of