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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it was customary for men to lose control of

he came home in the

the bedroom, the first light of the day had started to appear

a tiny bulge beneath the thick layer of blankets on the bed. He walked over and noticed that the bulge trembled slightly with the sound of his

glimmer ol mirth

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

asked in a

stayed silent, pretending that

times on the forehead and said, “Joan told me that you hadn‘t

has nothing to do with her cooking!” Stella swiftly pushed the blanket off her body. “Don‘t you dare replace

talk, hmm?”

and

the same clothes he did yesterday. In his strikingly straight and majestic eyebrows, there

perfectionist in every aspect of his life. He rarely allowed himself to look as sloppy as he did. Evidently, what happened to Zachary and Guinevere must have distressed him quite

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 not drunk any water for

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