Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1062

Weston came into the living room and glanced at the sofa. “Stella?”

Stella was nowhere to be found. Joan was out working, so the house was empty. Weston furrowed his brow as a dull feeling of restlessness surged through him.

Weston searched the bedroom and did not find Stella. Then, he went to the back garden to look. There was still no one in sight.

Weston‘s face sank instantly.

He couldn‘t stand it any longer, but he couldn‘t see her when he came home. Then, just as he was about to call her, soft footsteps came from behind him.

Weston turned around and saw Stella appear behind him, holding a handful of thorny noses. Her face was covered in dirt, and her hair was disheveled. Her white nightgown had a few cuts and holes.

stopped at her pale hands. The thorns of the rose had pierced her

at him but not

hair and red roses... Stella‘s face

white, delicate, lifeless doll.

looked dazed for a moment. Then, he came back to his senses and strode over to

was quite surprised to find herself so calm when seeing Weston. She heard her voice answer him calmly, “The roses I planted were blooming, so I went to pick a few.” Weston frowned harder. “Are you still fiddling with your flowers and plants?”

at the bruises on her palm, and his face stiffened up. “Don‘t do

frowned. “Are you

her tightened. It was

didn‘t cry out. Stella stared at him blankly. She wanted to find some other emotion in his eyes, but there was nothing. How could he be so calm, she wondered.

be so