Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 438

 Stella cut his face and smiled at him. “Okay, that’s enough… Let’s stop fooling around… “Thaven’t cooked in a while. Try it and tell me if it tastes okay.” 

Weston (inally put her down. He took her hand and kissed the back of it. Then, he pulled her to the table without a wrond and sat her down. 

Stella merched for his soup, but Weston squeezed her wrist. 

“Let me do it,” he said. 

Stella’s eyes lit up. She looked at him with a bright smile. “Why are you so nice today?” 

only serving you soup. Is this called being nice to you?

as if the smallest gesture

been looking for something to stop feeling lost, but he could

he still felt like something was missing. He finally realized what the missing piece was,

sip of the soup

She had always had this power over him. He put down the bowl and suddenly sighed. “Why are you so good at this?” He seemed like he was asking a question

tell that Weston was in a good

stoic look, but the joy in his eyes was apparent. Joan relaxed a little when she spoke to him, “Mr. Ford, do you require any specific ingredient

looked at Joan and urged, “Remember to ask her what she likes to eat.”

said with a smile, “Of course.” She was about to say something when Stella suddenly came running out