Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1001 "Anyway, they both have a child. Don't forget! He indirectly killed your baby!” “Guinevere is the one who killed your child! She hired someone tokidnap you! Your child wouldn't be dead if it weren't for her!” “Stella, how have you not learned your lesson?” Stop it...

Stop it…

“Why are you afraid to listen?" "Stella, he watched you and your child die, without saving any of you!” “He’s beenprotective of Guinevere, the one who tried to kill you, but you can't even hurt him!” "You're a b*tch! You deserve it!” "Stop it..." Stella was about to kneel to the voice in her head.

She wanted to beg it to stop.

Weston saw Stella shut her eyes tight.

She refused to talk, and she had a pained face.

Weston took her to bed and lay down beside her.

Without saying anything, he held her quietly and lay beside her.

After a long silence, he asked, “Are you hungry? Want something to eat?” Stella shook her head.

“I don't want to eat anything." Weston did not force her.

Instead, he placed his hand on her belly and rubbed her slowly, allowing her to feel the warmth of his palm onher skin.

Stella wanted to avoid him, but he held her tighter.

The next moment, she felt something against her waist and stiffened.

Weston’s raspy voice then came from behind her ear.

“I know you’re feeling unwell.

If you don't want to get into trouble, don't move around, and don’t rub around.” “I didn’t…” Stella tried to defend herself inaudibly.

“Then lie down and sleep.” Stella did not dare to say anything else and stopped moving.

After some time, steady breaths could be heard

S.

Weston opened his eyes in the dark of the night.

He planted a kiss on her forehead and muttered her name.

“Stella.”

not answer

fixed his gaze at her for a moment, then gingerly got out of the

living room and saw the flower tea on the coffee

a few petals floating

he gave it a careful whiff, he could sense smell the

a few petals on the top, but

fragrance was so powerful that Weston began to feel a little

as a glint flashed across

morning, a loud noise

looked at her surroundings and noticed no one

blur with sleep, she heard a

at the time and found that it was

wanted to go downstairs to

of flower tea, her gaze

her weakness last night,

over and poured the tea out

heated argument from downstairs grow louder, so she hurriedly opened

the living room downstairs, Wendy hugged Zachary and glared at Guinevere with cold eyes full

saw what happened yesterday! Your fans are so crazy, who knows where they’ll come out of next?!” “Zack is still a kid! He might get hurt byyour fans!” Wendy no longer trusted Guinevere

was unwilling to accept her

was the only excuse she could use to

from Zachary because of what happened yesterday , how wasshe ever coming to Ford Mansion again? How could she get closer to

“It won’t happen again.

have tons of crazy fans, don’t you? What if theysuddenly

not Zack!” Guinevere tried to defend herself and became a little

could hurt Stella, who knows who else

thoughts must

with you!” ‘So, they were fighting about this…’ Stella

to

the first

to her

anything substantial last night, but

and asked, “Do you feel sore?” Stella blushed

withdrew her hand and asked him, “Should I go down or not?” Not knowing how to reactto such a situation,

the prompt change of