Chapter 1046

“Mr. Ford, you‘re finally home…”

Joan seemed immensely relieved to see him.

“Mrs. Ford still hasn‘t eaten or drank anything yet,” she informed him. “I really am at a loss of what to do.” For a moment, Weston froze in silence before handing the car to the driver to be parked.

“I know.” He turned back to Joan and added, “It‘s getting really late. You should go get some rest now.”

Joan nodded repeatedly. She was now completely relieved.

“It‘s good that you‘re back. It‘s good that you‘re back…”

As Joan got older, she still retained her conservative view of things. To her, it did not matter what Weston and Guinevere did when they were together that night. As long as he came home in the end, it meant he still cared about Stella.

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happened between them, to Joan, it was customary for men to lose control of

that he

entered the bedroom, the first light of

The room was dimly illuminated. He could see a tiny bulge beneath the thick layer

slickered, with a glimmer ol mirth emerging from inside

and reached out his hand to pull the bulge under the blanket into his

asked in a

pretending that she

her get away with that. He kissed her several times on the forehead and said, “Joan told me that

nothing to do with her cooking!” Stella swiftly pushed the blanket off

finally willing to talk, hmm?” he asked

asleep and scrutinized him from

In his strikingly

aspect of his life. He rarely allowed himself to look as sloppy as he did. Evidently, what

speak, looking straight at his dark eyes, asking, “Where… have you been last night?” Her voice was hoarse, sounding distinctly frail and weak. Her delicate lips were cracked, likely due to the fact that she had

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