Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 193

After a while, the table was piled high with food. 

Stella heard the noises and turned to look at them, which surprised her. 

Weston didn’t like too many people in the house. Right after they left, he called Stella over. 

She obediently stood up and walked to the table. Her eyes lit up slightly when she saw a table of food. 

“What is this? 

He forced her to sit and then sat across from her. “Pick what you like to eat.” He handed her a plate and a set of chopsticks. 

There were all sorts of foods on the table. 

All were made by top chefs, and for Stella to pick. She took in a deep breath. “It’s only a dinner. Did you have to make it this grand?” 

know what you like to eat,”

put her hand on the chair and subconsciously looked at the man

into each other gazes. She suddenly remembered something, and her lips curved into a smile, and she let out a laugh. But she wasn’t sure if the smile was sarcastic or nostalgic. Before this, she would spare no effort in getting to

tables

naturally wouldn’t cook for her. It was considered generous

before, she would have been grateful, but now, she believed it was

sat down and chose a few light-flavored items

didn’t move at all, merely looking at

was eating light cuisine, he grimaced and inquired, “I remember you

didn’t love or care for her when they were still married, he knew her habits, since they lived together for a long time. Stella paused for a while when she heard this,

don’t you eat

said, “I don’t feel

know whether it is because of the miscarriage she had suffered, or because of watching her fall from the top of the rooftop that

in a hoarse voice, “What should I