Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 12

Chapter 12 

Before Stella could even react, she was being carried back to her bed.She was stunned as she stared at the man’s dark expression.

"What are you planning to do…?"

Weston pressed down on her shoulder.It was obvious that he was furious as he spoke ominously, "I should be asking you.What were you planning to do?"

He clamped down on her waist and was leaning so closely into her that they were only inches apart.

Stella could feel his oppressing aura.

After she understood his meaning, she found it oddly amusing and said darkly, "Let me go!"

She struggled to pull her wrist away but the man’s grip didn’t budge.

Stella’s jaw tensed up and she abruptly raised her head to stare into his dark eyes.Her hands slowly balled into fists.

"I was only enjoying the breeze.I wasn’t trying to commit suicide, so relax."

Weston still didn’t let go.

Instead, he stared at her quietly as if to distinguish if she was telling the truth.

A moment later, he snorted a laugh and lifted her chin, warning her, "Indeed.You wouldn’t try to seek death with Roger around."

Then, he released her.

Stella steadied herself and looked at him.

"Don’t worry, Mr.Ford.I wouldn’t seek death just because of a divorce."

She looked down, refusing to meet Weston’s eyes.

He couldn’t see what she was feeling.He suddenly changed the topic and looked at her faintly.

"Have you thought about the issue with the child? A doctor will be coming over in the afternoon, so be mentally prepared."

Stella’s pupils dilated at this.She looked up at him.

"Why should I be mentally prepared?"

"I thought you’d already thought it through a few days ago?"

"Is there no room for discussion…?"

subconsciously felt her stomach.Her voice was

"No."

didn’t hesitate

stood at the door and said one more thing to her, "After this is over,

remained in the air even

and bone-chilling cruelty in his tone.She relaxed her tightly clenched fists and saw

marriage now seemed like a huge joke and dream, even more so than

she found it difficult to wake

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quickly smiled at the

behind Guinevere and asked, "Is it

and naturally latched onto his

as he stared at the part where their arms

turned around with annoyance

"Let’s go."

slightly, but she kept

"Okay."

car, Guinevere seemed excited as she talked about the

is very healthy and

shoulder with a yearning look

a boy

shoulder and pushed

be departing

asked hesitantly, "Weston, are you

of

precise, he had been out of sorts since he divorced Stella.He was a very reserved man who didn’t like

who possessed extraordinary observation skills that all women had when it came to the

you thinking about

man abruptly lifted his head, his gaze

veins on his temples were throbbing as if

out the words, "Don’t mention her

more but kept quiet when she

only endure her turbulent

her anymore.Weston, let’s forget about the

the past and start over… huh? Weston said nothing.He merely closed his eyes as his temples throbbed painfully.His

all stopped at the image of a crying face that was trying

his collar and

in an enclosed space, but he found it hard to

child was an

only mess up their original plan and pace for both

baby… Weston’s eyelids felt heavy and

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