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 plant,” Weston stated as he held her waist. He looked into her eyes and asked, “Do you like this kind

just that it is especially delicate. It must be handled with care, or it will be damaged. I‘m a bit more cautious

it then,” Weston said, playing with her

shift her gaze from

attention was on anything else but him, even if it was just a potted

what if it gets damaged? I can just get you a new one. In fact, I can get you as

looked at his somewhat gloomy face and sensed something , so she asked him in

like that. She couldn‘t read his emotions or guess what ran through his mind. He

hair and reminded her in a husky voice,

even talk or move, with the only condition that she spent the majority of it with him

anything more than she did for him was strictly

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 and stroking his chest. “You won‘t go as

her groping hand and plainly said,

can‘t be serious!” Stella‘s expressions gradually changed. “But they‘re only

said, try