Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 891

Stella came to the balcony. It was rare for her to take the initiative to hug him from behind. 

“When did you come over? Why didn‘t you go in?” 

Weston stiffened for a moment. He flicked the dust off the cigarette and watched the light of the burning cigarette between his fingers. 

The white smoke rose and made his features look more distinct. 

Stella looked down at the cigarette and asked, “Why are you smoking again?” 

She rubbed her face against his broad back and ran her hand along the firm line on his muscular arm. She touched the cigarette between his fingers and asked, “I thought you‘d quit smoking.” 

Some time ago, she had found out that Weston had stopped smoking. She wondered why he had started smoking again. 

Weston straightened up and pulled his arm back. He wanted to put out the cigarette, but Stella stopped him. 

“Don‘t...” Stella saw his intention and said, “Don‘t put it out yet. I want to try it too.” 

and

Stella nodded. “I‘ve never smoked

arms and stayed in his embrace. Weston had always enjoyed having her in his arms. He loved the

her messy hair with one hand. “Smoking isn‘t good. You shouldn‘t 

and rested her chin on his shoulder. “Didn‘t

pinched her nose and said, “I‘m

a few days, Stella would be fit enough to conceive. Then, they would not have to

be a slim chance, but Weston wanted to see her smile again, so he was

not smoke. However, he would light one whenever he

“What a waste. You‘re not smoking,

eyes. She

her for a few moments.” Do you really want to

a lot of things like playing pool, tying Windsor

into his eyes and said, “It‘s just

convinced. A certain indescribable emotion

everything and nurtured her with all his heart. As a man,