Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 11 

It was a bright sunny day and the curtains fluttered with the wind.

The man who stood by the bed blocked most of the sunlight.His elongated shadow made him seem so much taller.

Stella was covered by his shadow.She slowly clenched her blanket as she regained her senses.

"Pregnant…"

She looked down as she mumbled.Her belly under the white blanket showed no signs of protruding.But there was a human life inside.A glint slowly appeared in Stella’s dark eyes.It had merely been her assumption, and she didn’t have time to check the pregnancy test’s result after hurrying here.

But to think she was actually pregnant… She couldn’t conceal the joy on her face.

Weston lit a cigarette and took a drag at it.

"Are you happy about this?"

Stella looked up at him upon hearing this.

The man’s face was shrouded by the white smoke and his exquisite features were shaded by the light, making him look all the more stoic, dignified, and unattainable.

The soft expression on her face gradually stiffened.

"Mr.Ford…"

Stella clenched at the bedsheet, getting nervous.She had forgotten that Weston was divorcing her and that Guinevere was pregnant with his child.She was only a tool used to relieve his loneliness when the two of them had a lovers’ spat.

How could he possibly tolerate her having this child? The man noticed the changes in her expression.

With a cigarette in one hand and the other arm resting lazily on the back of a chair, he flicked the cigarette ashes into an ashtray.

"I’m sorry."

Just two words and nothing else.

These words hinted that she should give up on the child.

Stella shook her head, looking pale.

"You don’t have to be sorry… We won’t be related at all after we divorce."

Then, she looked up.

"This child will have nothing to do with you either.I guarantee you that I won’t appear before either of you after we divorce, okay?" Weston frowned.

want to keep the

up and her

could speak, the

having a hard enough time now just taking

true.Stella didn’t know what to say for a moment there, but she clenched

something on my own.I won’t give you any

"You’re giving yourself trouble."

put out the cigarette

trouble over

palms.She

jacket and said, "Rest well.I’ll make arrangements for everything

he

and Stella

ears couldn’t compare to what Weston had just

their child a

the expectation that shouldn’t

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allowed to see Roger

never came back to see her after he left, but he assigned someone to watch over

ward, Roger was resting

was far worse compared to several days ago, and there were a few

gently and went over to sit down beside the bed.Her eyes reddened

a happy family, and Stella was once a renowned young lady in

were involved in a plane accident while they were rushing home… It only took one night for them to

past few years, she and Roger

time playing the piano and doing ballet, found it difficult to

fell ill, Stella finally knew how important the money she never used to care about

frowned and

"Sis…"

the point between his eyebrows and

long have I been

remembered something and

is Weston? Where

how furious he was, so she quickly comforted him, "Calm

"Sis!"

to hear this so he interrupted, "That man’s keeping a celebrity as

He was utterly exasperated.

could he do this

eyes darkened.She abruptly grabbed his shoulder and pressed him back

has nothing to do with you.You just have to rest and wait for the doctor to schedule your surgery.You don’t have to

enraged beast