Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1343

She picked up the clothes and discovered that they were impossible to wear in such a state. She could not help but glare at the man sleeping in bed before stuffing her clothes into the dryer.

Stella took a quick tour around the apartment and found that it contained no items that might belong to a woman. For some reason, this discovery relieved her, considering she had nothing to do with Weston anymore.

After she was done with all that, Weston still remained sleeping. She looked at how deeply he was sleeping and decided not to wake him up, and just walked out of the

room.

She looked around for his study because she wanted to use his computer. It ended up being very easy to find because the apartment had Weston’s usual favorite layout, and since Stella had spent years living with him in the past, she was naturally familiar with his preferences.

She opened the door and was instantly faced with a wall densely covered with photos. She was rooted to the spot and just stood there at the door, not taking a single step inside.

Even from a distance, she could clearly see that the wall was covered with photos of her.

Stunned, she stood there in a daze. It took her a long time before she regained her senses.

Finally, she closed the door behind her and took furtive steps into the room. In the center of the wall was a

at all when they got married the first time. Their wedding had been extremely simple and ad–hoc because Weston was merely using it as a tool to

explain later that he did not marry Stella because of Guinevere Cohen, and it was surely not to make Guinevere

the path laid out for

way of controlling his own destiny.

his father’s plan in the end because Guinevere had gotten pregnant- with Chris Ford’s child. He was then forced to marry the woman who was the

had to go through. Had she been in his place,

She was not even

was only because Weston had terribly hurt her that she just could not find a way

come at an excruciatingly painful cost–the death

time she saw Weston’s face,

flesh and blood and the unbearable sorrow that

room, she noticed that the wedding photo was one

to do as he wished, the result was the very awkward smile on her face in the photo. It was very obvious that there was no sincerity. She remembered how even the photographer had asked her to act more naturally and

angry at the photographer. His face quickly darkened, and he demanded to

as if they had happened in a

the wedding photo, there were many more pictures of her