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

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

over. She felt a little distressed seeing the pale–faced Stella lying on the hospital bed. “Ms. Ella,

thin, but after not seeing her for a few days, Stella seemed to

her in the past

think of the conversation she had heard between Weston and

man was reluctant to make Guinevere pay the price, so naturally, he wouldn‘t tell anyone that

her expression, and replied in a low voice, “It‘s too late to be bothering

even saying, miss? If you

all, that‘s why

so a bond had formed between

but as a part of her own

and she naturally paid more attention to

there‘s no one around to care

her.

in Weston‘s direction and smiled with some embarrassment. “We wanted to have our personal