Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 452

She suddenly wondered if Weston had taken care of Guinevere in the same way. Was this how he took care of his son at home? 

She noticed that Weston seemed to have become more caring than before since their reunion. She wondered who brought about this change. 

Stella finished her food quickly. 

Weston took the bowl away. While he was leaving, Stella lifted the covers and got up. When she stepped on the floor, she was so sore that she fell to the floor on her knees. 

Fortunately, the bedroom was covered with a thick carpet, so it did not hurt. 

up and found that there was little strength in her hands. She propped her hands on the floor but fell again. This time, she did not fall to the ground. Instead, she fell into a familiar embrace. “Idiot.” Weston’s voice came from above her head. Weston strode in and grabbed her off the floor into his arms. “How did you fall from the bed?” He picked her up and put her back on the bed. Stella was still weak and could only lean on his arm. “I didn’t expect to be this sore…” Weston picked up her foot and

immediately hissed and drew a cold breath. “Ouch…”

frowned and

his eyes and looked at her. “Since when do you talk to me with that kind of

pursed her lips. “You’re so mean.” She repeated, “So

gloomy expression. “Am I

first time hearing someone calling him mean. It

like you were going to scold

ever scolded