Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1407

Chapter 1407

Soon afterward, Stella suddenly smelled a pleasant aroma-

This time, she was sure she was not just imagining it. The aroma clearly wafted in from the direction of the kitchen. She got up from the balcony and carefully put down the tablet in her hands before heading towards the living room.

As she suspected, she saw a tall figure there.

Stella almost stopped breathing as she slowly tiptoed into the kitchen, only to see Weston standing there wearing an apron. There was also a pot of boiling water on the stove next to him.

Weston then deftly cut up some vegetables and plopped them into the pot before covering them with a lid. He turned around and saw Stella standing there at the door, her face looking sickly and pale.

He frowned, then walked up to her and touched her face with the back of his hand to check if she had a fever.

“What’s wrong?” he asked. “Are you feeling unwell?”

“Are you out of your mind?!” Stella swatted his hand away, still recovering from the shock. “How can you just sneak into my house without telling me?! You’re absolutely crazy!”

her to

said after a pause. “I sent you a text, but you didn’t

peaceful vacation at home!” she replied. “That’s why I put my phone on airplane mode! Just because I didn’t reply to your text doesn’t mean you

like she

she asked. “You didn’t steal the passcode to our house, did you? Or did you somehow secretly take my thumbprints

silent for a while without responding to her questions. Then he finally told her, “I don’t need to steal

almost no effort for him to guess any of her

you say,” said Stella, massaging her temples. “Just get out of my house

away, but he would not even budge.

impatient. “Fine! If you’re not leaving, then I’ll

hugged her from behind.

deep breath and lowered her voice as she told him, “Right now, you’re the one who suddenly popped up in my house without my permission. Don’t act

her in a grumbling tone that made

planted soft kisses on the nape of her neck before slowly moving down,

felt how tenderly he was holding her and how he whispered softly in her ear, “I made your favorite dishes. Don’t you want to taste

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