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

up and

speak, the

you’re having a hard enough time now just taking care

to say for a moment there, but she

my

"You’re giving yourself trouble."

out the cigarette

trouble over something that hasn’t taken form

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

and said, "Rest well.I’ll make

he left

and

buzzing noise ringing in her ears couldn’t compare

called their child a ‘thing’ with

the expectation that shouldn’t have existed was sucked out

*** 

was only allowed to see Roger the next

to see her after he

the ward, Roger was resting

days ago,

down beside the bed.Her eyes reddened as she

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

ceremony, their parents were involved in a plane accident

past few years, she and Roger experienced how

spent most of her time playing the piano and doing ballet, found

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

frowned and

"Sis…"

point between his eyebrows and sat up with

have

he suddenly remembered something

Weston?

so she quickly comforted him,

"Sis!"

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

He was utterly exasperated.

he do

his shoulder and pressed

nothing to do with you.You just have to rest and wait for the doctor to

a little enraged beast with his red