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

up

she could speak, the man

a hard enough time

know what to say for a moment there, but

my own.I won’t

"You’re giving yourself trouble."

out the cigarette and

give the two of us trouble

lips turned pale as her nails dug into her palms.She didn’t

his suit jacket and said, "Rest well.I’ll make

said that, he left the

and Stella

ringing in her ears couldn’t

child a ‘thing’ with such a cold

that shouldn’t have existed was sucked out too,

*** 

only allowed to see Roger

came back to see her after he left, but he assigned someone to watch over

the ward, Roger was resting

ago, and there were

and went over to sit down beside the bed.Her eyes reddened as she watched the youth’s sleeping face.She said softly, "I’m

have a happy family, and Stella

accident while they were rushing home… It only took

few years, she and Roger experienced how heartless the world could

survival, and spent most of her time playing the piano and doing

important the

and

"Sis…"

point between his eyebrows and sat

long have I

remembered something and grabbed

Weston? Where is

he was, so she quickly comforted him, "Calm

"Sis!"

hear this so he interrupted, "That man’s keeping a celebrity as his mistress.He even got

He was utterly exasperated.

he do this to

his

you.You just have to rest and wait for the doctor to schedule your surgery.You don’t have

little enraged beast with his red