Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1167

Chapter 1167 Even Nicole and Daisy, who were both dressed to the nines, paled in comparison to Stella, whose elegance completely outshone the combined beauty of the other two women. 

Grace and charm flowed out of her body with every gesture she made, making it almost impossible for Ben to take his eyes off her. 

How could such a bewitching woman not be a ghost? 

The thoughts in his own head shocked him over and over again. His palms began to sweat, and he did not know what to do. 

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In the end, it was Henry who spoke up, breaking the long silence in the room. 

“So you‘re not dead after all,” he commented. “Looks like you‘ve been duping us for three full years.” He then chuckled under his breath, acting as if he was the only one in the room. “Don‘t mention death in front of my children!” Stella glared coldly at him and hissed. She took Elias‘ hand, glanced at Emma, who seemed to be extremely fond of Weston, and sighed. 

SITISNITIIVSE 

“What do I have to do for you to return my daughter, Mr. Ford?” 

“All you need to do is prove that this really is your daughter, and I‘ll gladly return her to you. What do you say?” 

other. “Stop messing around with me!” she snapped. Weston‘s eyes

“After all, you can‘t expect me to believe a word you say, can you? You‘re the one who hoodwinked me into thinking that you‘re dead all this time. To think that

of getting angry, though, she laughed as she stared at

Emma down on the floor , rubbed

do a DNA test to

her fists tightly, and

a pale face, she looked at him and said, “I know what you‘re thinking, Weston, but don’t you think that you‘re being ridiculous? Don‘t tell me that

utterly plain voice, yet each word hit his raw nerves, again and again, causing him

face that he had been dreaming about

“that I don‘t care if we had children or not. I never minded

she interrupted him. “You didn‘t want children, but

time to be talking about these things.

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something wrong, those tears that had stopped flowing not too long ago started to gush out again. “Stop fighting,” she cried, waving

of her daughter crying pierced straight through

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