Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1015 So now, Guinevere's lost her own child too, Stella thought. She must have finally understood the painshe had to endure back then and finally experienced the excruciating torment that came with the loss of her own child...

Even Weston, the person she hated the most, could finally have a taste of what she had gone through.

Undoubtedly, the tragedy that had befallen them should have brought her some satisfaction , but she wasn’t the least satisfied.

She should have relished in their misery, yet why did she feel so dispirited? Why did she find it so…

hard to breathe? She turned around, not wanting to face the tear-filled room, when she bumped into Weston, who had been standing behind her.

His tall and sturdy body blocked her like a large mountain.

Faced against his wide chest, Stella just stood there, neither saying anything nor trying to leave.

After a long while, she finally heard his hoarse voice coming from above her saying, “I’lllet Ben take you to a room so you can get some rest.

I'll come to you once I've dealt with everything here." There could not be a better arrangement than this.

Stella made no objections and briefly replied, "Okay." If the tragic incident hadn’t happened so suddenly, Weston would never have allowed her to leave his side.

But then again, even now, in her brief respite, he still sent his assistant Ben to guard her closely.

the elevator Stella was in basically stopped

at the Obstetrics and Gynecology floor, and just as Stella raised her head, she caught sight of a familiar figure “Stella? What are youdoing here?”

trench coat, he held a laboratory test sheet in his hand as he stepped into the

Stella stepped back to make room

she told him calmly, treating him like he wasnothing more than a distant

had planned to attend Warren Ford’s

that she had a strained relationship with

invitation.

was why he wore a curious expression

up your mind that we’re no longer your family

us an invitation to WarrenFord's birthday banquet..." 1 UT

privately that both of you would not be invited to

his tone turned grave as heasked her, "What else have you told

this, Ben quickly got in between them and warned

His appearance startled Michael for a while, but after taking one look at Ben, he said, “Oh, I remember you! Aren’t you Weston Ford’s assistant? What happenedto you? Have you been demoted to Stella's bodyguard?" Ben merely swept a cursory glance at him, having no intention of giving him

her, “Would you like me

Ford?”

Stella shook her head.

Ben before saying, “ Come

I’m her uncle.