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?"

do." She said playfully, "Something to do… What is this ‘something’

just opened

face disappeared instantly,

Outside the ward.

turned around, he met a pair

Roger couldn’t believe it.

He was breathing heavily with the veins on his neck

that woman?! How could you do this

he raised a fist and threw it

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to

living room made her chest tighten.This place would no longer be

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

waiting for the results was probably the most agonizing period of

either one or two lines, her phone

ringtone she had set exclusively for Weston sounded rather abrupt in

Stella subconsciously

just a phone call, she took a

"Mr.Ford…"

to the hospital

was short and hurried but carried an indescribable sense of authority.He hung up