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.” 

she

to sit up

have the strength?” The man teased.

even her wrists were sore.

long, she was

his head and kissed her forehead.

he spoke, he fed her.

she was sick before,

after taking a few sips, she interrupted

Being fed like this by him made her feel like she

Since she couldn’t fight him,

she was done, he put down the bowl contentedly, picked up a tissue, and wiped the corner of

pursed her lips and asked, “Can

didn’t say a word but rubbed the corner of her mouth and suddenly said, “I have some things to deal with in a few

a moment and remembered Guinevere’s invitation to her son’s birthday banquet.” Okay,” she answered . An indescribable feeling washed over her when she found out Weston would

little dissatisfied with her response. “You seem to not want me to come back.”