Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 891

Stella came to the balcony. It was rare for her to take the initiative to hug him from behind. “When did you come over? Why didn‘t you go in?”

Weston stiffened for a moment. He flicked the dust off the cigarette and watched the light of the burning cigarette between his fingers.

The white smoke rose and made his features look more distinct.

Stella looked down at the cigarette and asked, “Why are you smoking again?”

She rubbed her face against his broad back and ran her hand along the firm line on his muscular arm. She touched the cigarette between his fingers and asked, “I thought you‘d quit smoking.”

Some time ago, she had found out that Weston had stopped smoking. She wondered why he had started smoking again.

Weston straightened up and pulled his arm back. He wanted to put out the cigarette, but Stella stopped him.

“Don‘t...” Stella saw his intention and said, “Don‘t put it out yet. I want to try it too.”

Weston‘s action paused. He glanced down at her and raised his eyebrows. “You want to try?”

Stella nodded. “I‘ve never

had always enjoyed having her in his arms. He

hair, and he tidied her messy hair with one hand. “Smoking isn‘t

do it.”

chin on his shoulder. “Didn‘t you just smoke too?

pinched her nose and said, “I‘m not smoking. I

would be fit enough to conceive. Then, they would not

might get pregnant with

see her smile

smoke.

smoking, but

was a light twinkle in her eyes. She

her for a few moments.” Do you really want to

nodded. “Anyway, you‘ve taught

pool, tying Windsor knots,

his eyes and said, “It‘s just

convinced. A certain

one who had taught her everything and nurtured her with all his heart. As a man, this sense of