Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 437

Weston did not expect Stella to wake up earlier than him. When he woke up, there was no one lying beside him. 

He called out in a hoarse voice, “Stella?” 

There was nothing but silence in the room. He lifted the blanket and casually put on a robe. As he walked out, he smelled the nice aroma coming from the kitchen. 

His eyes flickered a little. This familiar smell was not Joan’s cooking. 

It was just as expected. He found Stella in the kitchen with an apron on. She was making some soup and looked very busy going in and out. It reminded him of the old Stella. When she heard some noises, she stopped moving and turned around, only to meet Weston’s gaze. 

She smiled at him. “You’re up? Breakfast will be ready soon. You can wait in the living room.” 

reminded much of the morning he told her

out on bed the night before, but she woke up early the next day just to prepare breakfast for him. Her eyes were filled with her love for him. This time, he did

his chin on her shoulder and breathed in her scent from behind. He wondered

rubbed the tip of his nose against her skin, it tickled her a

it. It’ll be done soon…

was still

her cheek and finally released her reluctantly. Then, he turned and went

looked back at her several times.

the couch in the living room, picked up the tablet, and started

on the table and told him, “Come and eat now!” Weston put down the tablet in his hand and stood up. Stella looked young and refreshed with her hair tied in a bun. Her skin looked so supple and fine under the soft morning light. She wiped her hands, took off her apron, and then hung it on the wall. When she turned around, Weston leaned toward her to pick her up. She cried out in