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?” 

least I’ll know what you like to eat,”

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

let out a laugh. But she wasn’t sure if the smile was sarcastic or nostalgic. Before this,

the tables had turned.

It was considered generous that he had

would have been grateful, but now, she

sat down and chose a few

didn’t move at all,

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

habits, since they lived together for a long time. Stella paused

don’t you eat them?”

a sneer and said, “I don’t

is because of the miscarriage she had suffered, or because of watching her fall from the top of

he spoke in a hoarse voice, “What should I do to make you