Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 853

If Weston had treated her better, they would not have gotten to this point 

Weston looked straight at the road ahead as he drove on. Then, a moment later, he said, “You still can conceive in your current condition, but you might have a miscarriage. If we don‘t take preventive measures, your health will be affected.” 

Weston made his explanation brief. 

According to the doctor‘s original statement, Stella could conceive with her current condition, but it would likely result in a miscarriage. It appeared that the fetus she carried would be unhealthy. 

Hence, Weston would not let her get pregnant until her condition improved. The doctor advised that Stella‘s body needed rest, and while they could still enjoy the life of a normal couple, taking preventive measures would be prudent. 

Those measures could be stopped when her body was ready. She should likely be in better condition by then, and if one was optimistic, she still had a chance of getting pregnant again. 

Naturally, Weston wasn‘t telling Stella about this. 

he was trying to give her a child, it might give her too much hope. In the event that she failed to conceive, even with the help of medical technology, her disappointment would only multiply. The last thing he wanted was to

she was the most important person to him, as if

like her so well, but she would leave sooner or later.

good treatment of her was like a money pit. The better he treated her, the more it would cost him. Undoubtedly, their separation would only become more troublesome

at the apartment, Weston immediately pushed her right up against the door. He pressed his lips and slipped his hot tongue inside her mouth, kissing her so hard as though trying to suck out all the air from her

gripped her waist hard, preventing her from

head and endure his fiery passion. She rested her hands on

leaving her with no escape. He bent his

Stella‘s tongue tingled. 

air. The moment her feet left the ground, she

moans that sounded like soft whimpers. Finally, Weston loosened

on her lips, nibbling on her lower lip with

commanded

this. At first, she thought Weston didn‘t care, but it turned out he was waiting to punish her at home.