Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1313

Soon afterward, Angelina found out that Stella’s surgery was successful, and she rushed over to visit her.

She then arrived with Henry Moore following closely behind her.

Angelina seemed to pay little attention to him. She just sat down in front of Stella and sighed. “I’ve been so worried about you! I was relieved to find out that you were safe, but it turned out that you’d gone blind! I’m so glad everything turned out well in the end. Oh… when will Elias and Emma be back?”

She had been babysitting the kids for a while and had grown quite attached to them.

“They won’t be back for a while still,” Stella replied, smiling. “Once my eyes have healed completely, I’ll bring them home as soon as I can. In the meantime, though, I’m sure the Garcia family is taking very good care of them, so don’t worry.”

“That’s good to know,” said Angelina. She was just about to say something else when she noticed that Henry was listlessly toying with her hair.

“Stay away from me!” she snapped, swatting his hand away from her.

“How long are you going to stay mad at me?” asked Henry as he looked at her helplessly. “You know well enough that I’ve cut all contact with Guinevere Cohen!”

a sudden realization of just

at him. How could he not know how inappropriate it is to mention that name? Has he forgotten what happened between

it down, then gave her a meaningful look. “Don’t worry. Stella is

Stella and added,

his obvious jibe, she merely said, “It looks like you get along with Guinevere really well. You seem to know

not ruin everything for me?” snapped Henry, his face darkening as soon as he heard her. “Do you know how hard

completely lost her patience when she heard this and didn’t want him there for a second longer. She looked downtrodden as if genuinely losing her

then I’ll leave myself! I just can’t let you stay here and

her tone, Henry

told her,

my handbag?” she asked

sneaking out without me behind my back, leaving me alone out there waiting for you like an idiot. So I’m taking your stuff as collateral

“You-”

was speechless, but she had no other choice but to just watch him as he walked out of the room.

she asked her, “What is going on