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?” 

soup. Is this called being nice to you? You’re too easy to please.”

smiled, as if the smallest gesture

He had been looking for something to stop feeling lost, but he could not find

like something was missing. He finally realized what the missing piece was, but this was already good

tooka sip of the soup and savored the familiar

like he was 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?” She had always stirred him up and put his heart in turmoil before it could return to peace.

was in a good

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

shirt cuff. Then, he suddenly looked at Joan and urged, “Remember to ask

to say something when Stella suddenly came running