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?” 

I’ll know what you like to

chair

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

tables had

Weston, he naturally wouldn’t cook for her. It was considered generous that he had asked someone to cook for her.

she would have been grateful, but now, she believed it was nothing

sat down and chose a

at all, merely

and

Stella paused for a while when she heard this, but didn’t say anything. But he didn’t stop questioning. “When did your

you eat

curled into a sneer and said, “I

because of the miscarriage she had suffered, or because of watching her fall from the top of the rooftop that day… Weston suddenly

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