Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 589

Stella spoke mildly as if she had completely forgotten the conflict from last night. It seemed she just wanted to turn the page and never mention it again. 

Things had always been like that between them, sweeping things under the rug and pretending those issues never existed. 

After they were reunited, Weston had wanted to return to the way they used to interact, but he always felt a barrier with Stella. 

She appeared to excel in acting, but there were times that he could sense that they were simply fooling themselves. 

Today was a rare break for them, in which they weren‘t busy with anything after breakfast. So, they decided to laze in the hall and watch television. 

Weston sat on the couch and folded her in his arms. 

Stella leaned against his chest and switched channels aimlessly, bored out of her mind. 

She had no idea what Weston liked and assumed he must enjoy watching financial news that she was completely

uninterested in. When she flipped to a financial news channel, however, she heard Weston say, “Watch something you like.”

Stella began switching channels again. 

dramas weren‘t something she fancied, either. She did catch some romantic dramas in her youth, just like what many young girls did during her time. After her parents passed away, she hardly found herself in the mood to watch such flicks that felt so disconnected

 crew, there was an impetus for her to watch more dramas and movies

 programs began playing on the

 shows, period

 , but nothing

 she paused as a glint flashed

 girl on the screen and simply stared

was a beautiful, adorable female

top. Her mother was standing next to her as

mother‘s instructions, and she lifted her chubby hands as she asked innocently, “Did I do

 I love

 mother lowered her head and kissed

 girl smiled brightly, flashing her

 tightened as an inexplicable feeling washed over

 she had and lost was a girl or

 she might have been as intelligent and adorable

 it made Stella‘s eyes well up with tears,

that something was wrong. “What‘s