Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 19

door as if he didn’t hear anything. “Get in.” But Guinevere retracted her hand and stared straight at him. “You’re really not concerned about her at all?” The man frowned as he looked at Guinevere. “Gwen, there’s a limit to how emotional you can get.” Guinevere held back and smiled sarcastically. “Don’t I have the right to be capricious when I’m pregnant with your child?” Weston let go and hid his annoyance as he answered, “You do.” He looked straight at her. “How do you plan to be capricious?” Guinevere suddenly lost interest. She cast Stella a glance before saying, “Let’s get in.” She sat inside, and Weston shielded her head out of habit as she got in. Then, he sat beside her. After he closed the door, Guinevere stared at his side profile. When she saw how he showed no interest in Stella’s well-being at all, she leaned against his shoulder, feeling satisfied. “Weston, I’m not that childish little girl from before anymore. I know that a relationship must be maintained by two people, so I’ll try my best to control my emotions from now on.” Weston massaged the point between his eyebrows and grunted faintly in response. Guinevere was looking up. She had wanted to kiss him, but she was secretly annoyed after seeing how indifferent he looked. Alas, she said nothing and swallowed her anger. *** They were officially divorced. Stella gently breathed out a sigh of relief when she arrived at the hospital. Despite feeling forlorn, she also felt relieved for some reason. She went straight to Roger’s ward, and this time, she didn’t run into Henry. She didn’t want to meet anyone who was anyhow related to Weston at all. Roger’s complexion had improved significantly, and he immediately lit up upon seeing her. “Sis, you’re here!” Stella suddenly felt much better. She sat down beside his bed and patted the back of his hand. “Are you feeling better?” “Yeah. Don’t worry, sis. I’ll cooperate in the treatments.” He knew how much Stella had done for him, so right now, he should focus on recovery so as to not disappoint her. His gaze wavered and he seemed like he had something to say. Stella could tell what he was thinking, so she smiled. “I’m already divorced. I don’t have anything to do with Weston anymore, so just take it as you’ve never met this man before.” Roger swallowed, holding himself back. Finally, he hung his head and replied, “I got it…” Then, he stared at Stella’s stomach absentmindedly. “Sis, once I’m discharged, I’ll work hard to earn money and take care of you and the nephew in your tummy!” Stella ruffled his hair and smiled gently. “Then you’ll have to work hard to