Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1168 Weston‘s attention was drawn to the boy as soon as he spoke. 

Because Stella‘s reappearance had been too astounding, he had focused solely on her and Emma. It was only now that he noticed the little boy beside Stella. 

The boy seemed to be of the same age as Emma. He also looked almost identical to her, although he was evidently much bolder than the girl. 

When the boy noticed Weston‘s gaze, he looked straight at him and fearlessly demanded, “Please give my sister back to me!” 

He spoke much more clearly than Emma, though he still uttered each word slowly. He was obviously brought up in a bilingual environment because he spoke both English and French fluently, switching between the two with ease. 

Weston studied the boy. He already had an idea in mind, but his eyes were perfectly calm, not revealing much emotion at all. 

“What‘s your name?” he asked, his voice hoarse. 

Elias frowned and turned to Stella. Then he curled his lips and replied, “I might be a child, but my name is still my privacy. I won‘t tell you that so easily!” 

you know what privacy means?” “Of course I do!” answered Elias,

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taught him. The truth was, while it might still be a bit too early for the twins, she had indeed instilled the ideas of safety and self defense into their minds. For example, she told them that all children had their own privacy and they were forbidden to allow any adult to take off their clothes or touch their private parts. She had originally intended it as a way to teach them to protect themselves, but Elias had stretched the concept of privacy beyond the private parts of his body. Now everything that he did not want

He was also a lot cleverer and more obedient than

the other hand, was timid compared to her brother. Although she was generally obedient too, she was easily influenced and provoked, especially when she was

that she couldn’t stay by her children‘s side forever, so she wanted to teach them these things early on. She did not want them to be too sheltered, like flowers in a house of glass –just as she used to be. She had been so sheltered and protected in her childhood that the first setbacks she encountered

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turned and walked

interrupted by Daisy, who until then was as good as invisible. “What a surprise!” she exclaimed. “It‘s been so long since we last saw you, Ms. Sealey! Who would‘ve thought you‘d have children

very best to keep her composure, even though her heart was as turbulent as

you‘re already here,” she continued, “why don‘t you join us for a meal? We‘re all friends here and, besides, we‘re all curious about... what happened to you. We‘ll

politeness, giving off an air of kindness

Daisy‘s pretentious facade. She knew that Daisy was clearly jealous of her, yet she was acting all friendly for some reason. She, for one, didn‘t care to

wanted to celebrate Mr. Ford‘s birthday. We didn‘t plan for a dead woman to show up suddenly. If someone like that were to join us, I‘m afraid