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.

to keep the

jaw tensed up and her

speak,

aside the influence you would bring to the Ford family by having this child, you’re having a hard enough time

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

my own.I won’t give you

"You’re giving yourself trouble."

put out the

to give the two of us trouble over something that

her nails dug into her palms.She didn’t speak, and Weston didn’t have the patience

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

that, he left the

and Stella closed

ears couldn’t

a ‘thing’ with such a

part of her heart gradually died away and the expectation that

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was only allowed to

he left, but he assigned someone to watch over

Roger was

was far worse compared to several days ago,

sit down beside the bed.Her eyes reddened as she watched the youth’s sleeping face.She said softly, "I’m sorry… I didn’t

have a happy family, and Stella

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

she and Roger

most of her time playing the

when Roger fell ill, Stella finally knew how important the money she never used

frowned and woke

"Sis…"

his eyebrows and sat up

have I been

he suddenly remembered something and

Weston? Where is

saw how furious he was, so she quickly comforted him, "Calm down.You just woke

"Sis!"

interrupted, "That man’s keeping a celebrity as his mistress.He even

He was utterly exasperated.

do

eyes darkened.She abruptly grabbed his shoulder

and wait for the doctor to schedule your surgery.You don’t

little enraged