Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 14

understand. Stella looked at her stomach and said faintly, “I have a unique constitution. This might be the only child I can ever have.” Roger felt the energy drain from his body. His eyes became bloodshot and he hammered a fist onto the bed in resignation. Stella also felt upset after seeing his reaction. Her nose tingled as her calm facade began to crack. “Roger, you can’t tell anyone about this. You must keep it to yourself. This is my child alone, do you understand?” Roger took a deep breath and kept quiet as he shook badly. After a long while, he finally contained his hostility and said, “I understand…” *** After calming Roger’s emotions, Stella planned to return to the mansion to pack up. She didn’t know when Weston would send someone to pick her up to collect their divorce certification, so she must secure accommodation before he kicked her out. As she passed by the hospital’s rear garden, she saw a man in a wheelchair. He was rolling his wheelchair on the cobblestone path slowly. Stella subconsciously slowed down as memories surfaced in her mind. This seemed to be the man she last saw before fainting a few days ago. She felt a sense of familiarity just by looking at his back. When he heard footsteps behind him, the man in the wheelchair stopped. He turned around and his gaze met Stella’s. Unlike the time she saw him before she fainted, Stella could now see the man’s face clearly. Back then when she had only caught a quick glance, she remembered that he was good-looking, gentle, and had a warm smile. Now that she got to see him properly, he did indeed have outstanding features. It was easy to tell that he had a tall stature even if he was sitting in a wheelchair. However, he seemed rather thin and exuded an ethereal aura. He gave Stella a small smile. “It’s you.” With this, Stella was sure that he was the same man she had met that day. She took a step forward. “Hello. I haven’t apologized for bumping into you that day, I’m sorry.” The man rolled his wheelchair toward her. “You already apologized when you bumped into me.” His action of studying Stella was actually considered quite forward, but his ethereal aura helped to cover up the elements of disrespect. He didn’t make her feel uncomfortable or oppressed at all. “But it was quite frightening indeed when you suddenly fainted in front of me.” Stella was even more embarrassed upon hearing this. “I’m sorry. I hadn’t expected myself to faint either.” She looked at him warily. “I didn’t crush you, did you?” “I may be sitting