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

the first time. Their wedding had

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

an act of defiance on his part, as it was his way of telling his family he refused to walk down the path laid out for him by his father. He also had no intention of taking the blame for his father, nor did he want to spend the rest of his life with a woman he did

only Weston’s way of controlling his

because Guinevere had gotten pregnant- with Chris Ford’s child. He was then

of this, she began to understand what Weston had to go through.

sure what choices she would have made. She was not even

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

had come at an excruciatingly painful cost–the death of her unborn

time she saw Weston’s face,

and blood and

was one that

had lost all her feelings for Weston by then, but as she was still forced 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

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

life, almost as if they had happened in a different lifetime, even though it had only

from the wedding photo, there were many more pictures of her that Weston had