Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1164 

Just as she appeared on the first floor, she threw everyone there into a deep shock. 

That familiar voice... 

Everyone‘s first reaction was that they must have been mistaken. 

But when they saw that familiar face of hers appearing among the crowd, the room got so quiet that the sound of a pin drop would be like a shriek. 

Time seemed to stop at that moment. It was as if the moment had frozen in place, and the clock stopped ticking because of her. 

Weston‘s eyes were glued on that face in front of him, suddenly doubting if he was actually dreaming right now. 1 

But the sun was still high in the sky. How could he be  dreaming? 

The little girl sensed something strange going on around  her. She twisted and turned, but her chubby arms still clasped themselves around Weston‘s neck. 

“Unkie...?” she softly murmured. 

Her voice brought Weston back to the present. 

and rushed towards him. She reached for the girl in his arms and cried, “Give

from her and held the girl even more tightly in his arms.

expression changed drastically. Initially, she was anxious and dismayed, but now she seemed to be burning

back to me now!”

bombshell in the room. Everyone exchanged looks with each other as they tried to digest the new shocking

still alive, and she had finally returned. She had even brought her daughter back with her.

about the little boy she was holding? Who was 

never seen Stella looking so angry before. Her  eyes reddened, then suddenly bawled her eyes out. Warm  streams of tears streaked down her

still angry with her because  she made Elias‘ shirt

sowwy Mommy…”

pain spread out from Stella’s chest at the sight of her daughter crying, as if someone was clutching at her  heart

me…” she repeated, her voice shaky now as if she was holding back her tears.

for causing this. How could she have left her daughter alone at the table? She shouldn’t have trusted a stranger to look after her own child, assuming it would be fine since she would only be  gone for a few minutes

change in her face, but he  did not move. His eyes still stared

had reappeared in front of him just like that. It all happened so suddenly

for someone with steely self–control like Weston, the corners of his

word slowly to ask her, “Tell me,

and avoided eye contact, only glancing