Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 792 He rubbed the tip of her nose and asked gently, “It‘s very late... Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?” 

She nodded. 

After a moment of silence, she suddenly said, “I want Joan‘s soup.” 

Weston‘s movements paused as he touched her forehead, seemingly moved. 

After a while, he chuckled lightly. “Okay, I’ll let her bring it to you.” 

Stella lay on his arms obediently. “How long did I sleep this time?” 

“A long time.” He lowered his head to kiss her hair. “But it‘s okay because I will wait for you to wake up.” 

When she buried her face in his arms, Stella‘s expression changed. 

If she hadn‘t heard the conversation between him and Ben just now at the door, she would have been moved by his words and believed that he genuinely liked her. 

But she heard everything and knew that the man‘s words were not believable. 

would always favor Guinevere.

eyes and restrained her emotions. Weston felt her rare tenderness and enjoyed the silence of this moment.

distressed seeing the pale–faced Stella lying on the hospital bed. “Ms. Ella, what‘s wrong with you?”

wasn‘t this thin, but after not seeing her for a few days, Stella seemed to have lost a lot

been disclosed, Joan wouldn‘t know what happened to her in the past two days. She just thought she was sick, so she was

the conversation she had heard between Weston and

naturally, he wouldn‘t tell anyone

in a low voice, “It‘s too late to be bothering you...”

saying, miss? If you want to eat,

After all, that‘s why I‘m here.”

time, so a bond

Joan like a servant but as a part of her own family, especially since Stella was very easy

and she naturally paid more attention to

that apartment, and there‘s no one around to care for you... I‘m worried I

her. “It‘s

“We wanted