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

jaw tensed up and her

speak, the man

the influence you would bring to the Ford family by having this child, you’re having a hard enough time now just taking care of

say for a moment there,

think of something on my own.I won’t give you

"You’re giving yourself trouble."

out the cigarette

of us trouble over

her nails dug into her palms.She didn’t

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

that, he left the

and

in her ears couldn’t compare to what Weston had just said

have called their child a ‘thing’

and the expectation that shouldn’t have existed was

*** 

only allowed to see Roger the

her after he

the ward, Roger was

several days ago, and there were a few obvious bruises on his

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

Stella was once a renowned

were involved in a plane accident while they were rushing home… It only took

Roger experienced how heartless

time playing the

fell ill, Stella finally knew how important the

frowned and woke

"Sis…"

between his eyebrows and

long have

something and

is Weston? Where is

furious he was, so she quickly comforted him, "Calm down.You

"Sis!"

"That man’s keeping a

He was utterly exasperated.

do

his shoulder and pressed

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

looked like a little enraged beast with