Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 378

Chapter 378 Guinevere was still in turmoil. 

“What if I told you that I insist on having you here with me?” 

Weston swept a cool glance at her and said, “No one can force me to do anything.” 

He then turned around and walked out the door. “From now on,” he added, “you can stay here whenever you like. You don‘t have to ask for my permission. The keys are near the entrance door. I will change the ownership of this apartment and put it under your name.” 

He then closed the door behind him and left. 

It was a thick door, but the sound of Guinevere‘s piercing scream could still be heard outside. 

Guinevere collapsed on the living room floor. She kneeled there and screamed her lungs out while pulling on her hair. She had tried so hard for so long to be let into this apartment, yet now that she finally had her wish, it turned out to be an empty, meaningless victory. It was as if fate was mocking her. 

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in the morning, but

time she closed her eyes, vivid images of the same

the day when she

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mangled flesh that used to be her baby. The sound of a baby crying for their mother rang in her ears. She wanted to answer the baby, but she

begged for his mercy, pleading for him to rescue her, but he paid no mind to her. Instead, he pulled Guinevere into his arms and left her for dead,

despair and utterly dejected, she jumped off the building...

and sprung up in bed, awoken by the intense pain in the dream.

letting up. It was only getting heavier and heavier, and the thunder and lightning came even more frequently now.

lightning illuminated the whole room. For a brief moment, it was

noticed the man lying beside her.

shaken up by the nightmare, and seeing his face clearly churned up all the violent emotions inside her. They gradually built up and swelled till she reached a point where she felt like a string stretched

She stared at Weston, wondering when he had come back and how long he had been lying in bed next to her. ‘Didn‘t he say he had to leave because of an urgent matter? Why did he have to come back again?‘ she thought. “Weston...” Stella whispered softly. The man did not respond. His hair was wet, as if he

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