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

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

little distressed seeing the pale–faced Stella lying on the hospital bed. “Ms.

after not seeing her for a few days,

happened to her in the

couldn‘t help but think of the conversation she had

so naturally, he wouldn‘t tell anyone that

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

you even saying, miss? If you want

me. After all, that‘s why I‘m

so a bond

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

and

even know why you guys moved out suddenly. You live in that apartment, and there‘s no one around to care for you... I‘m worried I haven‘t cared for

her. “It‘s

some embarrassment. “We wanted to have our personal space. It has