Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 556 

Stella never talked to Weston about her family. 

Even though Ben had submitted a complete and detailed report of Stella’s background when they first got married, Weston didn’t pay much attention to it because he wasn’t interested at all. 

All he knew was that Stella had long severed all contact with her family and left her home with Roger before surviving on their own. 

Seeing how tormented she had looked in her sleep just now, Weston realized that he knew too little about her. He even assumed that Stella’s emotions were probably stabilizing gradually since it wasn’t that often that she had nightmares about her baby 

Little did he know that her mind was plagued by another nightmare. 

She was only in her early twenties. How could she have gone through so much in her young life? 

He turned glum. He took her hand and kissed it gently before telling her, “You should go wash up a little, okay?” 

Stella was still in a daze. When she finally woke up, she felt like all her energy had been sapped from her body. She needed Weston’s help to even stand up. 

“How long have I been asleep?” she asked, her voice raspy. 

replied Weston after glancing at

didn’t want to bring up the subject of her nightmare, so he just kissed her forehead and reminded her, “It’s getting late. We should

as she was about to take her first step, Weston suddenly picked her up. Rather than resisting , Stella leaned against his shoulder quietly. She just didn’t have an ounce of energy left.

to the bathroom, gently placed her in the

with

red evening dress. “You’ll ruin the fabric of this dress if it

another one,” he replied nonchalantly.

let her hair down and continued bathing her with the same seriousness he’d approach a multibillion -dollar contract

Stella took no notice of this. Once she’d regained her senses, the only thing preoccupying

you’re going to deal

did you dream of just

both spoke simultaneously.

other in silence before Stella finally shook her head. “Nothing in particular. It was just

frowned. It seemed that he saw through her

crying in your sleep,”

fists. In fact, she had no idea what she was saying in her sleep and had no interest in continuing the

about Roger? He… he was really drunk. I’m sure

his hand into