Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1344

No matter how she looked at it, she simply couldn’t find anything special about this photo.

Her eyes gradually moved down and stopped right in the center of the wall, where there were some pictures taken during their first meeting after their divorce.

There were also pictures of her in the hospital and, even more surprisingly, those of her on the film set. Those still photos of her during the shooting were especially alarming because even the production crew might not have them, let alone an outsider like Weston. Yet somehow, they were right there on the wall. She had no idea how he managed to procure them, considering that those were clear pictures of her alone and had no one else in them.

Stella stood there staring at the pictures on the wall. She could not tell exactly what she was feeling right now.

Ultimately, she no longer wanted to stay in that room anymore. She felt the urge to get out of there out of embarrassment.

She returned to the master bedroom and discovered that Weston had not yet woken up. She lay down beside him and stared at his face.

After a while, Weston slowly opened his eyes.

Stella quickly shut her eyes and pretended to be asleep. Her breathing was stable now, and she could feel Weston’s gaze blaring down on her.

as she was when he woke up. She could not

She had no idea why she was pretending to be asleep, much less

getting closer and closer to her. She was conflicted, unsure whether she should pretend to wake up now, but in the next moment, before

of what this meant. She quickly opened her eyes, pretending that she had just woken up, and was

are you doing here?” She pushed him away with

looked around frantically and acted surprised that she was not

do this to me?” Stella asked, pretending to be anguished. “Didn’t I tell you to wake me up? Why would you

could finish her sentence, he held her chin in place and kissed

that it was verging on

gazed into his eyes, only to see them

he ended up biting her lips till he could taste her blood. At that point, Stella could no longer

Slap!

being struck across his face, Weston finally stopped. He was still panting

fixedly at Stella, then pulled her into his arms and pressed her back against

me from now on…” he

you lost your mind?” Stella responded in