Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 556 

Stella never talked to Weston about her family. 

Even though Ben had submitted a complete and detailed report of Stella’s background when they first got married, Weston didn’t pay much attention to it because he wasn’t interested at all. 

All he knew was that Stella had long severed all contact with her family and left her home with Roger before surviving on their own. 

Seeing how tormented she had looked in her sleep just now, Weston realized that he knew too little about her. He even assumed that Stella’s emotions were probably stabilizing gradually since it wasn’t that often that she had nightmares about her baby 

Little did he know that her mind was plagued by another nightmare. 

She was only in her early twenties. How could she have gone through so much in her young life? 

He turned glum. He took her hand and kissed it gently before telling her, “You should go wash up a little, okay?” 

Stella was still in a daze. When she finally woke up, she felt like all her energy had been sapped from her body. She needed Weston’s help to even stand up. 

“How long have I been asleep?” she asked, her voice raspy. 

“About an hour,” replied Weston after glancing at his watch. 

he just kissed her forehead and reminded her,

as she was about to take her first step, Weston suddenly picked her up. Rather

the bathroom, gently placed her in the bathtub, and

it with

she was still wearing the red evening dress. “You’ll ruin the fabric of this dress if it gets

another one,” he replied nonchalantly.

with the same seriousness he’d approach a multibillion -dollar contract

she’d regained her senses, the only thing preoccupying

me how you’re going to deal with

did you dream of

spoke

each other in silence before Stella finally shook her head. “Nothing in particular. It was

frowned. It seemed that he

in your sleep,”

her fists. In fact, she had no idea what she was saying in her

persisted.” And what about Roger? He… he was really drunk. I’m sure he didn’t mean to cause any trouble…”

in his hand into the bathtub, creating a