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

smallest gesture would please

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

However, he still felt like something was missing. He finally realized what the missing piece was, but this was already good enough.

of the soup and savored the

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?”

tell that Weston was in

little when she spoke to him, “Mr. Ford, do you require any specific ingredient for dinner tonight?” Weston said, “You can

in the doorway as he buttoned his shirt cuff. Then, he suddenly looked at Joan and urged, “Remember to ask her what she likes to eat.”

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