Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 438

Stella cut his face and smiled at him. “Okay, that’s enough… Let’s stop fooling around… “Thaven’t cooked in a while. Try it and tell me if it tastes okay.”

Weston (inally put her down. He took her hand and kissed the back of it. Then, he pulled her to the table without a wrond and sat her down.

Stella merched for his soup, but Weston squeezed her wrist.

“Let me do it,” he said.

Stella’s eyes lit up. She looked at him with a bright smile. “Why are you so nice today?”

only serving you soup. Is this called being nice to you? You’re too easy to

the smallest gesture

looking for something to stop feeling lost, but

everything to keep Stella by his side. However, he still felt like something was missing. He finally realized what the missing piece was,

sip of the soup and savored

bowl and suddenly sighed. “Why are you so good at this?” He seemed like he was asking a question to Stella and himself. “Why are you always so good at doing this to me?” She had always stirred him up and

could tell that Weston was in a

she

stood in the doorway as he buttoned his shirt cuff. Then, he suddenly looked at Joan and urged, “Remember

was about to say something when Stella suddenly came running out of the master