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Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 781 Stella’s eyelashes trembled. She knew that she was in no position to speak more about leaving at this point.
He had saved her, after all, and she would seem very ungrateful to confront him at this time.
Thus, she could only nod and lean into his arms, saying,” I know,” in a hoarse voice.
She did not let many people know about her hospitalization.
Roger did call her in the past two days, but Weston was the one who replied instead of her.
After hearing this, she took her phone hastily. “How can you reply to my messages without permission? What if he finds out!”
Weston, working on the documents, put his finger on his glabella. “I don’t think he’ll realize it isn’t you from a few text messages.”
Stella pursed her lips and said nothing. She was only relieved after reading through his entire message conversation with Roger.
“He’s a smart one. Every time I video call him, I’ll have to find the right angle, or he will know I am not at home.”
Weston had dealt with Roger before and knew how difficult Roger could be, so he did not say anything.
After reading the document, he suddenly said, “Warren is coming to visit you later.”
She was taken aback. “You told him about everything ?”
“Although he is semi-retired, he is still well-informed,” Weston said. “I didn’t avoid him when I was looking for
you.”
He was implying that Warren knew what happened to her.
Stella’s eyes darkened. However, after a while, she said, “ Thank you. You must have put much effort into finding me, right?”
Weston put down the papers in his hands and looked at her. His gaze inexplicably softened. “Good that you know. No more running around in the future.”
Stella twitched the corner of her lips. “Didn’t you tell me to get lost?”
Weston knitted his brows suddenly. He stood up and walked to her, gently cradling her into his arms.
He rested his chin on her shoulder. It felt sharp. “Since when did you become so obedient that you’ll leave when I ask you to?”
“I’ve always been obedient.”
“Little liar.”
He pinched her nose. “If you were really obedient, you wouldn’t have gotten me into so much trouble.”
Staying in his arms, she wrinkled her nose when she heard him say that. “Am I the one trying to get you into trouble? How would I know that those people would kidnap me…”
Her tone sounded a little uncertain.
He heard her and slowly let go of her and looked her in the eyes. “Do you know the identity of those kidnappers?”
She met his gaze and nodded honestly.
After a while, she confessed wearily, “They are Guinevere’s men.”
She lowered her head. “I know you will not believe me either, but it really is her.”
“What makes you think I won’t believe it?”
He turned her face around, so she was looking straight at him.
Stella laughed bitterly as if she thought it was pointless for him to ask. “You never doubted her, did you?”
“If you had believed me in the first place, our child …… would not have died,” she replied.
It was the one thorny issue that they could never bring up between them.
The atmosphere between the two became stagnant for a moment. He only held her tightly and said nothing. After a long pause, he said in a hoarse voice, “I will give you an explanation.”
He caressed her waist. “I won’t let you suffer for nothing.”
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 782 Warren showed up at the hospital just as Stella completed a full body checkup.
Although she thought she was fine, Weston was still skittish.
The wounds inflicted on her body were minor, yet Weston had her do all kinds of tests.
“Weston is talking to the doctor, so I came over to check on you first.”
Warren came in with his walking stick, followed by the butler. “Are you feeling better?”
Stella had only just woken up and sat up. “Good day to you, Grandpa.”
“You don’t have to be so proper. Lie down and rest.”
Only after he said, that did she lie back down.
He looked at her and sighed softly, a little heartbroken.” You have suffered, child.”
Stella shook her head.
“Luckily, there is no major harm down.” Warren sighed and said, “Otherwise, Weston would have died of anxiety.”
She pursed her lips and smiled, not saying anything.
He looked at her, and his face changed slightly. “Now that Weston is not here, I shall be frank with you.”
She nodded. “Please do.”
He tapped his finger on his walking stick and said, “I have no idea what happened, but Weston called the Cohens last night demanding an explanation…”
“The Cohens said that he took Guinevere away, and now she is still missing. I am having a headache now.”
Her gaze changed, but she did not make a sound.
Warren then said, “You are very close to Weston. You should know where he took her, right?”
Her lips twitched. “I have been at the hospital since last night and haven‘t been anywhere else. So how would I know these things?”
Warren was in no hurry. He paused for a moment and then smiled. “I guess so. You‘re a sensible person. You shouldn‘t ask that of Weston.”
Stella’s face slowly turned expressionless.
Her already pale face lacked even the slightest glow.
After a while, she said, “He wouldn‘t have taken Guinevere for no reason. Those people who kidnapped me yesterday were Guinevere‘s doing.”
Warren was a bit stunned. “Really?”
He raised his brows. “As far as I know, that girl is very arrogant. She wouldn‘t be bothered to do such a thing.”
He sighed rather regretfully. “It seems that love keeps making people blind, so it is understandable why Weston must ask them to give you an explanation despite the faces of the two families…”
She knitted her brows and looked at him steadily. “Can you just say whatever you want to say directly?”
He laughed. “I just want to ask you if you still want to leave.”
She looked at him in confusion. “Why are you asking
this?”
“You were still eager to leave Weston earlier. But this time, he saved your life. I think you might change your mind and want to stay by his side.”
She understood it right away. “So you are worried that I won‘t be leaving him anymore?”
He raised his eyebrows. “I can’t really risk my grandson‘s future. After all, from how you’re progressing, if you really want to stay with him, you may become part of our family.”
She laughed sarcastically.
She and Weston had already had a marriage long ago.
But she had never met his family during that marriage.
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 783 She had never been introduced to his family, nor had she ever felt a part of their family.
“Don‘t worry. My answer remains the same.”
Stella looked at him and affirmed, “I will go as soon as you can figure out how, and you won‘t have to worry that I will be attached to him because he saved my life.”
He looked at her. “I‘m not bragging about my grandson, but with Weston‘s condition, as you can see, all a famous girl like Guinevere is asking is for Weston to look at her. He is an impeccable man who treats you so well and obviously cares about you a lot. Are you not even a little bit moved?”
Stella understood what he was saying. It was not just an expression but also a test.
She looked into his eyes and said, “I don‘t know what people as high and mighty as you guys think the definition of being nice to someone is. You think he‘s being nice to me by feeding me, clothing me, and coaxing me when he‘s in a good mood, but maybe that‘s not any different from having a kitten or puppy. He has a fresh feeling for me now, so he is good to me. Maybe the day he gets tired of playing and loses interest in me, I will only end up worse off than anyone else.” Stella lowered her head and looked at the white sheet. She gave herself a self–deprecating laugh. “You said that he is good to me. Yes, he did treat me well in some ways, but you did not know that he is the one who gave me all these scars.”
She looked at Warren with a vacant look. Her heart was still in mourning. “Because of him, I lost the only child I ever had in my life.”
Warren‘s face changed instantly. “You were pregnant with his child?”
Stella said, “Don‘t worry. It‘s gone.”
She smiled miserably. “I know a family like yours would never allow me to have his child. So don‘t worry, I will never have another child.” He looked serious. “Why… did you get hurt anywhere when you aborted the child?”
She shook her head. “I am a person with HH blood group, the rarest blood type. I would and could only have one child in my life, but now the child is gone, so there will be no more.”
“I see…”
He felt a bit sorry for her. “This is indeed a very cruel thing to a woman. So you actually hate Weston?”
“I did.”
Stella smiled, but her eyes were red. “But I realized that hating him will not let me feel any better, so I just want to leave now.”
The old man pondered for a moment and glanced at the butler.
The butler walked out consciously.
Warren continued. “Apart from seeing you, I came over this time because I have something to tell you. I hope that you can put in a good word for Guinevere so that he won‘t go overboard on this matter. After all, the two families share a close relationship, so it‘s not good to make things too ugly.” He sighed. “Now, it seems I can‘t be sure if you can agree to this.”
She clenched her fists. “I am sorry. Guinevere must pay the price for what she did.”
He nodded understandingly. “Okay. I understand.”
In the doctor‘s office.
“Ms. Ella‘s condition has stabilized, but there is one thing
The doctor said, “Her blood type is rarer than even an Rh negative. Although it‘s only a minor injury this time, finding a matching blood supply will be difficult if she gets into an accident requiring surgery and blood transfusion.”
Weston frowned. “I‘ve arranged for someone to go out to look. I will immediately bring him over if someone matches her blood type.”
After he said that, he fell into a long period of silence.
Perhaps he recalled that he, too, had forced Stella to give her blood to the pregnant Guinevere.
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 784 “People with this blood type are scarce, with only a few recorded cases, and they are not always able to meet the conditions for blood donation,” the doctor explained.
“How can we solve this problem?” Weston’s eyebrows were knitted into a tight knot.
The doctor paused for a moment and suggested, “When Ms. Ella’s condition improves, I suggest she draw some of her own blood regularly and store it in the hospital. When it might come in handy, the situation should be a little more favorable…”
“Okay, I understand.”
Weston stood up. “And one more thing… Those pills she took a while back, did they do any damage to her body?”
The reason he was so worked up and told Stella to get lost wasn’t just because she had used that drug to be able to sleep with him. It made him feel ridiculous and wretched.
His woman had to use such self-harming means to get intimate with him, something that wasn’t easy for a man to endure.
More importantly, it was because he cherished her body very much and had spent so much effort trying to nurture
her
In the end, she did not love herself at all.
Those hormonal drugs were not something to be taken so casually And she had taken so much right under his nose without letting him know.
No wonder her health did not improve after so many days of nurturing “Although it will affect the body, she is still young and has been healthy. As long as she recuperates well and flushes the drugs get out of her system, there should be no problem… Anyway, she mustn’t take those drugs anymore!”
“I understand.”
When Weston saw Warren already there with Stella in the ward, he paused slightly in his steps.
“Grandfather.”
He greeted Warren.
Warren nodded. “What did the doctor say?”
“Nothing serious.”
He walked in, sat down next to Stella, and asked her, “Are you feeling better today?”.
“Much better,” Stella nodded and said.
Warren’s expression changed as he watched the intimate interaction between them.
He contemplated and reminded Weston. “Weston, since there is nothing wrong with her anymore, you should just let this slide once you give her a proper warning. Guinevere’s grandfather has often come to me, with no harm done.”
Weston did not say anything. Instead, he put his hand on Stella’s face and gently touched her delicate cheek.
“Grandfather, I don’t want to initiate trouble. But if people provoke me and I don’t fight back, they’ll think I am a wimp.”
Warren shook his head and sighed. “It seems you and I are of the same mind.”
When Weston heard that, he looked at Stella and smiled.“ You’re thinking the same as I am?”
Stella smiled. “I nearly got sold. What do you think?”
Warren stood up helplessly. “This is a matter among you young people. I don’t want to care about it anymore. After all, it was Guinevere who did something wrong in the first place, anyhow…”
He looked at Weston. “You still need to consider saving my face and her grandfather’s. Don’t make it too unsightly. Don’t go any further than necessary.”
Weston did not say anything.
After a while, only then did he look at Warren. “It’s getting late. Should I send you back?”
“No need.”
Warren waved his hand. “You can stay here and take care of her, and don’t delay the matters of the company.”
“Yes.”
“I shall leave now.”
After Warren left, Ben understandingly left as well.
He closed the door for them when he walked out of the ward.
Stella chuckled. “Your assistant knows you well.”
Weston walked to her side and embraced her. “He has been with me since he was very young and he is very loyal. You can look for him if you need anything.”
Stella shook her head. “He is your man. Even if he’s loyal, he’s loyal only to you. I wouldn’t dare use him.”
Weston laughed and brushed her hair to the back. “At a time like this, you are still drawing the line between us?”
He kissed her cheek. “Believe it or not, you are already the real Mrs. Ford in his heart.”
Stella, stunned for a moment, said nothing.
After a while, she changed topics. “I heard from Grandfather that you got Guinevere.”
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 785
“Yes.”
Weston replied and let her go. “Do you want to eat anything?”
“Just wash an apple for me.”
Weston picked the largest one in the basket, sat next to her, and started to peel it.
Stella watched his action and thought for a bit. “You know how to do these things?”
“Not everyone gets to enjoy such a service,” Weston said. “You are first.”
Stella’s eyes flickered.
If it was in the past, she might have been really touched.
But now, her heart had long become a pool of stagnant water, and it was hard to make it ripple.
“I just heard from Grandfather that the Cohens have been looking for her… Would it be difficult for you?”
She studied him carefully from his side.
The man simply looked down at the apple in his hands without responding.
His hands were exquisite , with long, slender fingertips and well-defined bones.
The fruit knife in his hand seemed like a scalpel, and instead of peeling an apple, he appeared to be doing some advanced surgery.
Stella admired his beautiful movements as she said softly, “From what Grandfather said, he seems to want you to let Guinevere go.”
“What do you think of that?”
He glanced at her suddenly without stopping his hand movements.
She pursed her lips. “I don’t want to let her go…”
“I know.” The skin of the apple broke off in his hand.
Weston cut a small piece and sent it to her mouth. “Open your mouth.”
She opened her mouth and took a bite.”
The sweet juice filled her mouth.
She looked down. “How are you going to handle this?”
“I’ll do what you want me to do.”
She looked up at him as she was chewing the apple. “I’ll do whatever you want.”
The man chuckled.
He stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. “Since
when did you have so many little thoughts when you were with me?”
He put down his hand and wiped his fingers clean with a wet tissue.
Seeing a little water stain at the corner of her mouth, he lifted his hand again to wipe it off for her. Then, he said in a light voice, “Don’t worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer.”
“Can I trust you?”
She stared at him quietly. “You can,” Weston assured.
On the balcony.
Weston lit a cigarette unconsciously. As something crossed his mind, he left the cigarette burning in his hand, not smoking it.
In the ward. Stella was sleeping soundly.
She had some porridge just now. She had been a bit sleepy lately, so it didn’t take long for her to start sleeping through the night.
The phone was vibrating nonstop. He glanced at the time. The Cohens should be very anxious right now, including Guinevere.
He picked up the call slowly…
Half an hour later, a few limousines drove into the private hospital. Weston stood tall with his hands on the railing. He glanced at the cigarette, which had burned out without a single puff from him.
He dusted off the ashes and casually undid a cufflink on his wrist.
Seeing that Stella was still sleeping peacefully, he planted a kiss on her forehead and went out.
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 786
Inside the car.
Seeing that Weston was late, the Cohen family‘s faces fell.
“I thought that even if the marriage contract were dissolved, the two families would still be tightly knitted. I didn‘t expect the Ford family to just throw us away like that!”
As soon as Weston got in the car, he overheard their conversation.
He didn’t say a word, but he casually greeted them. Mr. Cohen sneered, “Our daughter is in your hands now. When can you let her go?” Weston smiled with a poker face. “I don‘t want to cause any trouble, and I won‘t kidnap anybody for no reason. It‘s just that she has done something I can‘t understand and can‘t bear. Why won‘t you tell me the reason for her hatred towards Ella? Why does she treat her like that?”
Their expressions dropped the moment they heard his question, especially Mrs. Cohen, who completely lost her patience. “I think you know the reason. What is your relationship with Ella, and what was your relationship with Guinevere? For a low–class woman, you‘re breaking off the marriage…”
She paused for a second as if trying to calm herself down. “She is angry that the effort she put in has gone to waste, which is why she went to make trouble for Ella. Isn‘t that normal? Besides, you know you‘re guilty as well. You‘re giving us so much profit to shut us up. So, what‘s the big deal if Guinevere wants to cause some trouble for her?”
Weston‘s eyes suddenly turned cold.
“So, you do know that I‘ve been giving you profit. I thought you didn‘t know.”
He smiled, but his eyes were devoid of sincerity. Only coldness remained in them.
“Since you have all taken the benefits and kept quiet, then this matter should have ended. Who gave you the right to cause trouble for Ella?”
He sat idle in front of the two of them calmly.
In the face of such a powerful aura, it seemed that these two elders were not being reasonable.
When Mrs. Cohen heard this, she became very unsatisfied. “How could you say that?! After all, you and Guinevere have been in a relationship for many years. You shouldn‘t have treated her like that!”
Weston tapped his finger on the leather seat. “You kept talking about profit with me before, but now that you got it, you‘re suddenly talking about feelings. What is it? Do you want to reap all the benefits, or do you think I‘m stupid?”
Mrs. Cohen was so angry that her chest hurt, and she was unable to speak for a good while.
Meanwhile, Mr. Cohen still seemed a little sensible, but his face had become very dark.
After a while, he said to Weston in a compromising tone.” After all, the two of you have a child together. Guinevere is Zachary‘s biological mother. It won‘t be good for the child if this goes out of control. For his sake, can you just let it go?”
He sighed. “We will educate her well, and such things will not happen again. We will find her a good match as soon as possible, and it won‘t affect the relationship between you and Ella.”
Weston smiled. “If you had said that earlier, of course, I would be overjoyed to see it happen.”
There was sarcasm hidden in his smile. “But now, Ella is still in the hospital. If I hadn‘t found out earlier, she might have been sold to some underground bar by now. I won‘t let this go so easily.”
Mrs. Cohen couldn‘t help but chime in, “Don‘t you even care about Zachary? Gwen is his mother!”
Weston rubbed his brows and said impatiently. “Don‘t worry about it. After all, he‘s from the Ford family and is
still young, so he doesn‘t need to worry about such a mess.”
Mr. Cohen closed his eyes helplessly. “Are you disregarding our families‘ kinship for so many years?”
The young man‘s eyes were dull as he said, “It was Guinevere who threw out that kindship. When she hurt Ella, she should have thought such a day would come.”
After speaking, he pushed open the door, got out of the car, and left.
Stella slept soundly.
Weston had finished reading one of his documents, but her eyes remained closed, and she was breathing gently.
The man got up, sat beside her, and covered her with the quilt.
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 787 Suddenly, he saw her frowning as if she was talking in her sleep, and his eyes darkened. Even if she was just babbling softly, he could still hear what she was saying.
All she could think about was that child.
Inside the office.
The doctor was in a dilemma. “With Ms. Ella’s condition, it is difficult for her to get pregnant again. She has HH type blood, and if the first child wasn’t saved, the second child would likely have hemolysis, which is deadly for both the pregnant mother and the child.” “Are there no other ways?”
“It’ll be tough with our current technology. Even if she manages to get pregnant, it might cause irreparable
damage to her.” Weston frowned and asked, “Can’t you find a way to avoid hemolysis?”
The doctor sighed. “I can understand your feelings, but… I will discuss this with my colleagues and see if we come
up with any solution. My suggestion is that you seek the opinion of internationally renowned experts. Perhaps there is another way, but the chances are slim.” “Is there even a chance of success?”
“Miracles are to be made. What we can do now is to let Ms. Ella get pregnant first. But whether the baby can be kept is uncertain. We will need to see in the future.”
“I understand.”
“Do your best. Give her a child, no matter how much it costs.”
“We will.”
As soon as Ben came out of the interrogation room, he saw Stella being pushed into the operating room. “Mr. Ford , what is going on? Did something happen to Ms. Ella?”
“No.”
Weston leaned against the wall behind him, his voice hoarse.
After a while, he asked, “Is having a biological child so important to a woman?”
Ben instantly understood what was going on. “To an ordinary person, having a child is quite important.”
He paused and asked again, “Is Ms. Ella doing such a treatment?”
As soon as he finished speaking, a doctor came out of the operating room in a hurry. “There was a little accident! The patient urgently needs blood now!”
Weston stood up abruptly. His eyes burned with a bright blaze, ready to pounce on the doctor.. “What do you mean?!”
Ben began to panic too. “Ms. Ella has a rare type of blood ….”
“Exactly!”
The doctor said anxiously, “We don’t have any of that blood in store. But we are critical, and we need an immediate transfusion!”
“But where can we find it in such a short time?” Ben was becoming more panicked.
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 788 Weston glared at the doctor. “I remember I stressed that the surgery has to be carried out safely!!!”
“Yes. But Ms. Ella‘s condition is too special so…”. Weston scrunched his eyebrows hard and let out a breath. “How long?”
“What?”
“How long can she hold on?”
“About an hour.”
“One hour?” Ben frowned. “How is that possible? Even if we can find a donor, we can‘t get them here immediately!
Weston shut his eyes and thought of one person.
“Impossible!” Guinevere hissed with gritted teeth. “You want me to donate blood to that bitch? I won‘t agree even if I die!”
Her eyes were red as she stared at the man before her. Never did she expect that he would ask her to donate blood to Ella in a million years!
How could a bitch like Ella be worthy of her blood?
She initially thought Weston wouldn‘t let her go because he was still angry at her and that he would naturally let her go once he had calmed down.
However, she never expected that he still wouldn‘t let her go, even when her parents were there.
Not only did he prohibit her from seeing her family, but he didn‘t pay her the slightest bit of attention.
Finally, he came to see her, but for such a reason…
“I will never give her my blood!”
She flung her head to the other side and shut her eyes. Weston had guessed that she would disagree but couldn‘t help but be annoyed by her response. “I‘m not here to discuss with you.”
“The doctors will come and take your blood later,” he continued.
“No way!”
Her eyes were wide open as she screamed angrily, “I will. not cooperate! If I don‘t give my consent, there‘s nothing you can do!”
The man stared at her; his eyes were cold.
Guinevere clenched her fists and felt aggrieved. “You‘ve never seen me like this, haven‘t you…”
She smiled bitterly. “In the past, you asked Stella to donate her blood to me for the sake of the child. She was also pregnant at that time… Now, you‘re asking me to give my blood to this bitch, Ella.”
“Is she more important than Stella in your heart?”
“SHUT UP!” Weston roared.
His eyes were so bloodshot; it was as if she had touched his bottom line.
That was something that he and Stella never wanted to remember.
Guinevere‘s questions reminded him of what he had done to Stella.
During that time, it wasn‘t that he couldn’t see Stella‘s reluctance and hypocrisy, and her intention to escape whenever she had the chance.
He always felt that Stella was just being stubborn.
But now, he knew why she ran away from him.
Because the things he did in the past were enough to make her want to leave him.
“Did I say it correctly?” Guinevere suddenly let out a heartbroken chuckle.
She stood up, stumbled to Weston, and grabbed his arms. “Wake up! That is Ella, not Stella! You can‘t make up for
your guilt toward her! They might look alike, but they‘re not the same!”
Weston, however, shoved Guinevere‘s hands away coldly. “I have no time to listen to you. Just do as you‘re told.”
“Impossible!
“She has no right to take my blood!”
Weston suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her neck.
“You know my temper. Don‘t make me hurt your parents.
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 789 Weston‘s voice was sharp and icy, like the voice of the devil.
Guinevere‘s eyes widened immediately. “My parents are here?”
“Go for a blood transfusion now, and I might just let you meet them. Otherwise, you will watch them suffer.”
“How could you do this to me!” She gazed at him with reddened eyes. “Is our relationship nothing compared to a substitute?” “I‘ll say it once. The decision is yours.” Weston tightened the grip of his hands. “Go do the blood transfusion or die here.”
Instantly, she could feel her breathing being constricted, followed by suffocating despair. She looked at him with a flushed face, unable to say a word.
It wasn‘t until he let go of his hand that the feeling of suffocation eased a little.
She fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
After a long pause, Guinevere looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes.
“Do you have to be so cruel?”
He laughed. “You said it yourself that she‘s just a substitute. If she is gone, I can still find someone else. But your parents are different.”
As he spoke, he pushed her to the balcony and made her look down.
“Do you recognize that car?”
Guinevere‘s eyes trembled. Of course, she did.
“Mom! Dad!”
She was excited and wanted to move forward, but the people downstairs couldn‘t hear her shouting.
Mr. Cohen was on the phone while Mrs. Cohen kept weeping and looking around.
Guinevere knew they were looking for her.
She shut her eyes, and warm, pooling tears gushed down. “I can donate my blood, but you mustn‘t cause trouble for my parents anymore, and….”
She opened her eyes and stared at the man in front of her with red eyes. “Everything is written off! You are not allowed to lock me up again.”
“Do you think you have the right to bargain?”
The man‘s face was as hard as a rock.
Guinevere smiled bitterly. “Whatever. If you disagree, I won‘t cooperate. My parents can wait a while, but can Ella wait that long?” Weston gritted his teeth; his eyes filled with the rage of a thousand dragons. “From now on, you will do as I say.”
She stretched out her hand decadently. “Take it.”
Bright red blood was drawn from her body. Guinevere‘s face showed no emotion as irony filled her heart.
Once upon a time, she was the favored one, and only others would give her their blood.
Now, here she was, giving her blood to a worthless substitute.
Inside the empty room.
A twisted smile crept across her face as she looked to the ceiling
“Stella, is this how you were feeling at the time? It‘s insulting…” “I didn‘t expect your ghost to still haunt me after so long. Your stand–in will avenge you!”
“It‘s just a pity that no matter what, she‘s just a substitute , not the real you! You exchanged your life for Weston‘s pity, but you can‘t enjoy it yourself. Anyway, I
still won!”
She suddenly began to cackle like a madwoman.
“I still won…”
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 790 When Stella woke up, it was already very late.
She felt she had slept for a long time and had a long dream.
There seemed to be no one around.
She lifted the quilt, and it fell to the ground. Just as she was about to open the door and go out, she heard Ben‘s voice at the ward entrance.
“Mr. Ford, mission accomplished….”
Stella immediately halted and stood by the door.
She could see what was happening outside the corridor through the gap.
The man stood tall with his back to her.
She could see his delicate side profile from that angle as he stood there talking with Ben.
“I saw with my own eyes that Ms. Cohen arrived home safely. Both Mr. Cohen and Mrs. Cohen were there…”
As Ben‘s voice fell, Stella‘s pupils trembled violently –
She squeezed the doorknob in her hand tightly and calmed her breathing
… Weston let Guinevere go?
At that moment, she didn‘t know how to describe her feeling.
Bittersweet, stupid, and expected uncertainty. She should have thought of it long ago.
How could Weston punish Guinevere for her, given the relationship they had?
He probably was putting up an act.
In the end, he still let her go.
She believed him, which made her a real fool.
The ridiculous thing was that Weston‘s promise to her touched her.
She told herself countless times not to be immersed in his tenderness.
But sometimes, it was still hard to control herself.
However, whenever she had her hopes up, Weston would crush them.
No matter how cruel Guinevere was to her, he would never hurt her.
Compared to Guinevere, Stella would always be the second choice.
She should‘ve seen it sooner.
She closed her eyes and leaned against the door.
The door shifted, making a slight noise.
Ben immediately closed his mouth and looked over the door
Stella released her hand in a panic, stumbled a few steps back, and hurriedly ran to the bed to lie down. Weston heard the movement, frowned slightly, opened the door, and looked. Seeing that Stella was still sleeping peacefully on the bed, he closed the door again.
Ben asked, “Has Miss Ella woken up?”
“No.”
Weston said, “Keep your voice down, don‘t disturb her.”
“Well, then I should have seen it wrongly just now…”
Ben thought about it for a while. He believed he heard some movement just now, but he could‘ve been too nervous and heard wrong.
Weston suddenly instructed him, “Don‘t tell her about the operation she just had.” “Why?”
Ben couldn‘t comprehend it. “Didn‘t Miss Ella always want a child? If you told her that the operation just now was done so that she could have a child, she should be willing to cooperate and will be very happy.”
Weston closed his eyes, and there was a roaring pain from his temples.
He remembered that Stella once looked at him with extremely disappointed eyes. It meant no hope would be better than giving her broken hope. “Don‘t tell her yet. She can‘t bear any huge emotions in her current situation.”