Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 989

Weston said nothing. He leaned against her face, and kissed her a few times before murmuring, “Once we get to the new room, you can rest for a little longer before the dinner happens, okay?” 

The tone of voice that he used suggested tender intimacy, as if they were a loving married couple. 

They both had something in common — they were both excellent pretenders. 

Even though their relationship was so damaged that it was like a ship riddled with holes, as long as Weston was willing, they could easily put up an act and pretend that they were deeply in love with each other. 

Stella nodded and replied, “Okay.” 

The staff who were supposed to help them move their stuff had been waiting outside. 

Stella frowned as she watched them move her potted plants from the balcony. 

“Let me handle that one,” she told them. 

fearing that

about that plant,” Weston stated as he held her waist. He looked

“Not really. It‘s just that it is especially delicate. It must be handled with care, or it will be damaged. I‘m a bit

to be careful with it then,” Weston said, playing

Stella couldn‘t shift her gaze

her attention was on anything else but him,

I can just get you a new one. In fact, I can get you as many

so she asked him in a helpless tone, “Don‘t tell me you‘re jealous of a potted plant?”

got extremely nervous whenever Weston turned silent like that.

toyed with her hair and reminded her in a husky voice, “You can have a hobby, but it must not take

spending so much time and effort on these inanimate plants that couldn‘t even talk or

for him

playful tone, she asked him, “You‘re not going to punish me just because of some plants, are you?” “What if I insist on taking care of them?” she continued, leaning into his arms

hand and plainly said, “Try

expressions gradually changed. “But they‘re only potted plants...”

I said,