Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 5

by lightning when she saw how relaxed and intimate they were. She didn’t know how to respond for a moment there. She blinked and dug her nails into her palms. “Mr. Ford…” It was easy to tell that her voice was breaking. Confusion and hurt were visible in her eyes. For some reason, Weston felt inexplicably irritated seeing her like this. Guinevere didn’t seem to notice how strange Stella was acting, and just went on to introduce Weston with a smile, “As you can guess, he’s my fiance, and he’s here to accompany me for my prenatal care checkup.” Stella’s mind immediately went blank. Prenatal care checkup… ? She looked at Guinevere’s stomach, unable to control herself as her eyes reddened. “Your child belongs to… Mr. Ford?” “Yeah.” Guinevere nodded happily with a sweet expression. However, she suddenly realized something and stared at Stella in confusion. “You keep calling him Mr. Ford. Are you acquainted with my fiance?” Having said that, she turned to Weston curiously as if to ask him as well. Stella reflexively turned to Weston. A moment later, she heard him answer coldly, “I don’t know her.” ‘I don’t know her…’ Stella took a step back. She was his wife. At least she still was right at this moment. But he had claimed to not know her in front of another woman… Guinevere breathed a sigh of relief. “I thought you’d gained a female friend that I know nothing about!” She seemed to be joking and angry at the same time as she added, “If it were true, I would’ve aborted your child six months ago!” Six months ago? Stella shuddered internally as she stared at Weston in disbelief. They only got married six months ago, and Guinevere seemed to be about five or six months into her pregnancy… Weston didn’t have time to consider Stella’s feelings. His eyes widened when he heard Guinevere threaten him with an abortion again, and he admonished, “Nonsense!” Guinevere was frightened and frowned immediately. “Are you scolding me…” Upon hearing this, Weston’s gaze softened and he said in a comforting tone, “Don’t throw a tantrum. It’s bad for the baby.” Guinevere sniffled, looking aggrieved. “I just