Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1202 

At times, Weston felt that it would hurt if he knew too much. He didn’t want to see too deeply into her. 

Perhaps a little self–deception would help him feel better. 

Hence, not wanting to bother with her anymore, he stood up, tossed his pen casually onto the table, and tucked his hands into his pockets. “Let’s go out. You said you’d treat me to a meal.” 

Stella stood up steadily and sighed. “I didn’t expect you to take it so seriously.” 

“Did you just say that casually?” 

“Alright, since you signed the papers.” 

She ran her finger through her fingers. “But I might need to go home first. My two children are still waiting for me at home. I need to inform them. 

He suddenly changed his mind. “No need. Let’s go to your place.” 

Without looking at him, she looked down at her phone and sent a text message. 

A moment later, only then did she faintly spit out a few words. “You wish.” 

and swept a glance at him. Her smile was

abominable in the eyes of the man.

just a meal. I won’t do anything to them.”

them so badly because you think they might

and

knew that Stella wouldn’t be giving him a definite answer within

she denied it again and again, he knew it

sighed. “Alright. Let’s do this. I’ll ask them if they want to come to dinner with

me talk

eyebrows, wondering where he

hit the

to Stella briefly, the nanny asked

girl at first, but it was the voice of a

is this Mommy?”

Stella. Pulling his necktie,

breathing and

sounded confused and was

an ineffable aura surrounded him. “I

“Weston…” 

but did not say anything more. Where is my mommy? Why did she put you on the phone? Is there something wrong?”