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.

it was such a large hospital , the elevator Stella was in basically stopped

head, she caught sight of a familiar figure

held a laboratory test sheet in his

back

here," she told him calmly, treating him like he wasnothing more

had planned to attend

she had a strained relationship with her uncle, he ended upnot sending Michael

invitation.

which was why he wore a curious expression

like you've really made up your mind that

me the other day why you've completely neglected to send us an invitation to WarrenFord's birthday banquet..." 1 UT LU "Aunt Diana wouldn't say that,” Stella retorted with a

eyes and added, "I have explained to her privately that both

Michael’s face changed the moment he heard this, and his tone turned grave as heasked her, "What else have you

between

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

turned straight to Stella and asked her, “Would you like me

Ford?”

Stella shook her head.

turned to Ben

I’m her uncle.