Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1019

Stella got to the room with a mind full of messy thoughts.

Ben stood guard at the door.

Since it was a private hospital, everything was on the ready to cater to their wealthier clients. In fact, their private wards were no less luxurious than a five-star hotel suite.

Stella turned to Ben, and out of nowhere, asked, “Would you rather find out the truth or be blissfully ignorant for the rest of your life?”

Ben stared blankly into the air, somewhat bewildered by her question that had come out of the left field. It took him a while to figure out that she was asking about what happened just now.

“You’re probably asking the wrong person , Mrs. Ford.”

Ben rubbed his nose abashedly and admitted, “I don’t have much experience in love and romance.”

Besides, he did not even have an inkling about what they were all talking about just now. It was, after all, none of his business. All he had to do was focus on the tasks Weston Ford had assigned to him and not waste time sticking his nose into the affairs of others.

Stella had known him for quite some time by then, so she was fully aware of what he was really like.

well, and you’ve always believed that she loves you very much. Even though she betrayed you in the past, she is now truly repentant and has really changed. She even cuts all contact with her lovers. In

fell silent for a long

I’d prefer to know the truth, but then again, it

he suddenly gasped. His expression changed abruptly as he cautiously asked,” Mrs. Ford… You didn’t have an affair yourself, did

was written

Stella

relented. “Just pretend I never asked you

and walked into the bedroom, and sat down on

with Michael and Diana had distracted her for a while. But now that she was alone with time on her hands again, her mind wandered back to Zachary

going on over there. Stella was sure that she had never felt anything for Zachary, but

feeling inexplicably agitated. She simply couldn’t shake the feeling that something

returned and was whispering something into his

was right in front of him. “How do you feel,” he asked, “now that your son is

calm that everyone in

that something

feel?” Weston frowned. “Does