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?” 

Is this called being nice to

smallest gesture

the moment was indescribable. He had been looking for something to stop feeling lost, but he could not find it. He

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

sip of the soup and savored

drowning in her scent. It slowly filled the void in him. 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 to Stella and himself. “Why are you always so good at doing this to me?”

was in a good

apparent. Joan relaxed a little when she spoke to him, “Mr. Ford, do

Then, he suddenly looked at Joan and urged, “Remember to ask her what she

“Of course.” She was about to say something when Stella suddenly came running