Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 947 In short, an ordinary person would be no match for Angelina Weston paused a little and glanced at Henryonce.

and said nothing. He did not stay. Zeta's office was downstairs. He expected her session with Zeta to be over when he went down. When he arrived , he found Stella picking a potted plant on the balcony, looking distracted. “What's wrong? Are you unwell?” Weston wrapped his arm around her waist and frowned because she tried to retreat. “Why are your hands so cold?" Stella pulled her hands away reflexively. "I'm fine...” Her voice trembled slightly. When she thought of the voice in her head earlier, she felt a little weak seeing Weston's face. What was going on in her subconscious? Did she want to kill him? Weston furrowed his brows harder. He swept his gaze over the pot of Oleander behind her and pulled her away silently. “If you're fine, why are you shaking?” Stella shook her head. “I'm really fine..." Weston was clearly unconvinced and looked at her intently. Stella breathed a sigh. “Earlier, Dr. Taylor said my problem might be psychological." Weston did not seem surprised. “Well, what's her plan?” “She recommended getting a detailed examination first. Once we rule out any physical problems, I should