Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 677

She lowered her head and saw a head buried in front of her, gnawing at something intently. 

Stella shut her eyes, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and tightened her grasp slowly. 

Besides the noises of water, there was a mix of other noises from the bathroom. 

Only after some time had passed did they gradually stop. Joan was initially cooking in the kitchen, but the noises coming from the bathroom were too loud. After serving the dishes, she quickly returned to her room with a red face. 

In the bathroom. 

When Stella was carried out from the bathroom wrapped in a towel, she was a little anxious. Even with no strength left, she still instructed Weston, “Take me to get dressed first…” 

She didn’t want Joan to see her like that. 

“Don’t worry. She’s back in her room. No one would see you.” 

this, she

her to the dining room, sat down, and let her lean against his arms. , Stella struggled to sit up but was held down by him. “Why are you moving around?” She glanced at him and answered, “To

the strength?”

strength indeed; even her wrists were

floundering for so long, she was a little

lowered his head and kissed her forehead. “I’ll feed you.”

spoke, he fed her.

had fed her. When she was sick before, he had also fed her

conscious, she felt a little weird, and after taking a few sips, she

like this by

mouth.” Since she couldn’t fight him, she could

she was done, he put down the bowl contentedly, picked up a tissue,

“Can you let me down

with in a

invitation to her son’s birthday banquet.” Okay,” she answered

little dissatisfied with her response. “You seem to