Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 381 If it meant that Stella would treat him more tenderly, Weston thought, then perhaps risking his life last night was worth it after all. “I‘m not sick,” he insisted once more. “Don‘t worry about me.” “Who’s worried about you?” Stella refuted. “I was simply worried that you‘d spread your cold to me, that‘s all!” 

“If I really wanted to, then I wouldn‘t just be talking to you right now, would I?” Stella quickly caught his drift. She glared at him but said nothing, getting up to get Weston‘s notebook. 

Once she was gone, Weston leaned back against the headboard and rested a little. Then he picked up his phone and checked his emails before putting it aside again. Soon he saw Stella returning to the room with his notebook in one hand and holding her mobile phone up to her ear with the other hand. “Okay...” she was saying. “I understand. I‘ll wait till the crew sorts out everything, then. Mm hmm. Okay, I‘ll take my time and study the script on my own for the time being...” 

She was probably talking to Bradley Lane, Weston thought. 

so I‘m going...” “Wasn‘t filming canceled?” Weston interrupted her the moment he heard that she was going out. “Where are you going? I want you to stay home with me.” “The filming was canceled,” replied Stella. “But I still have to go to the university...” “If you‘re planning to meet up with Justin Hall again,” he interrupted, cutting her short the second

coincidence! Ugh, you‘re impossible to reason

at him and turned to leave, but before she could get anywhere, Weston grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto the bed. “What are you doing?!” she yelled, scowling at him. Then she noticed that his face was startlingly red and her anger subsided. “You really are sick, aren‘t you? You probably

and seemed to be quivering. But how could that be? Would someone like Weston Ford display a moment of weakness? “Stop acting like a child,” she said. “You‘re not afraid of the doctor, are you?” Weston said nothing. He merely hugged her from behind more tightly, wrapping his muscular arms around her slender waist, refusing to let

his nose lightly against her neck. With these