Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1341

Weston instantly held his breath and slowed down his movements as he let her lean against his chest in a more comfortable way.

It was only when Stella fell back to sleep again that he picked her up in his arms and carried her into the master bedroom before gently placing her down on the king-

sized bed.

Weston was an incurable germaphobe, so he would never lie in his own bed before taking a shower, but Stella was always an exception to his every rule.

In his eyes, she was always pure and clean.

There was a sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom. Weston stared at the woman in front of him, who was deep in sleep. For the very first time in his life, he was stumped by a great challenge–how could he quickly give Stella a bath without waking her up?

He frowned, looked down at the urgent situation between his legs, and sighed.

With enormous self–restraint, he gave her a quick bath, swiftly wrapped her up in a towel, and tossed her back onto the bed. 1

Stella was in such a deep sleep that she only responded by

turning over before falling back to sleep,

her sweet sleeping face and sighed

sound of flowing water from the bathroom continued for a

muscular build cast a long shadow on

a very long time, he gulped in the air and let out a long, relieved sigh. His tense body finally relaxed. His hand was

landed near his feet. He snatched a towel and wrapped it around his waist,

was already fast asleep.

up the blanket before sliding into the bed. He then wrapped his arms around her from

lingering coolness of his body as he just came out

me,” he murmured huskily, his dark

doing at the time, but for some reason,

the sight. He leaned down on her head and sighed, “So you’re happy right now,

her silky hair and gently pressed her back

you have any idea how desperate of a situation I’m

he got was the gentle rustling sound of her

had endured the long midsummer day, and by that time, it was almost midnight, so even Weston