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Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 931
Stella knew that he was making things difficult for her because she attempted to escape the wedding.
But now that things had come to this point, there was no use explaining herself further.
She just hoped that he would not implicate another innocent person.
Spring was upon them, and it felt relatively warm in the garden.
The golden sunlight shone on the two as they stood facing each other, creating an ethereally stunning scene.
Weston looked into her eyes, his golden brown eyes reflecting the light from the sun.
He lifted his hand, and the handcuffs between them clanked noisily.
He caressed her cheeks tenderly with his handcuffed palm. “I suppose I don‘t need to remind you about what happens after the wedding ceremony.”
Stella‘s eyes shifted.
Her other hand hung weakly by her side. A moment later, she lifted it and held his ring finger. “Are we going to the room right now? The guests…”
Before she completed her sentence, Weston carried her in his arms and strode off.
Henry shifted out of the shadows in his wheelchair in a dark corner
He shook his head, and he looked at their retreating figures.
He was about to return to the hotel when he saw a familiar face, and his brows furrowed.
He sat right there without moving.
The person clearly hadn‘t spotted him as she charged in his direction. Turning a corner, she crashed right into his wheelchair.
Screech!
The wheelchair screeched sharply and moved backward a few meters.
“I‘m sorry, I‘m sorry…” Angelina collapsed on the floor and realized that she had bumped into someone. She apologized profusely. “I‘m so sorry! I wasn‘t looking…” She was looking for the washroom but had ended up in the garden Because she was in a rush, she started sprinting and accidentally bumped into Henry.
The wheelchair moved back quickly, and she immediately crawled up from the ground and rushed to grab the handle of the wheelchair. “Are you all right?”
Panting heavily, she looked down at the man‘s face and held her breath This man looked so captivating, His beauty was almost unreal, his face pale as a vampire‘s, with sharper and more delicate features than most women.
Thin veins were visible below his fair skin, and his ethereal beauty made her speechless. “You...”
Henry was equally stunned as he stared at the face that looked so hauntingly like Faye‘s.
That day, when he bumped into her on the streets, he almost lost his senses.
He thought that Faye had returned, but when he calmed down and investigated things, he realized they were simply two people who looked like each other.
Such a coincidence was impossible, and he wasn‘t as lucky as Weston, in which both Stella and Ella turned out to be the same person.
Angelina was completely dumbfounded.
Looks were of utmost importance to her. Although she had once admired Weston‘s looks, he was so cold and domineering that she could hardly look him straight in the eye.
The man before her was in stark contrast to Weston. He looked rather like a sickly beauty.
With a demonic streak, she spoke her thoughts aloud, unable to hold back her praises for him.
Henry furrowed his brows.
He looked at the achingly familiar face fawning over him, and a wave of disgust overwhelmed him. “Have you seen enough? If so, please release your hands.”
Faye wouldn‘t act like her, staring at him so longingly until her eyes almost popped.
Indeed, they were two different people.
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 932
Faye appeared to be severely blind and incapable of making an aesthetic judgment.
His handsome face that would drive women crazy for him was something dangerous and she had to be alert about it.
Faye was extremely clueless in this regard, and definitely not like this woman who was fawning over him.
“Oh, oh. I‘m sorry…”
Angelina snapped back to reality and immediately released her grip. “If you‘re fine, I‘ll be off then.”
She cleared her throat and tried to shift her gaze away, not daring to look at him.
Henry glanced coldly at her and wheeled himself back to the hotel.
Angelina followed behind him but suddenly paused. She didn‘t want him to think she was relentlessly pursuing him.
She couldn‘t help but worry about the man in a wheelchair, and she looked on until he returned safely to the hall before going in another direction to look for Yvonne.
Waves crashed in the tumultuous sea.
Roger finally opened his eyes. Where was he?
A blinding white light shone from above his head. He gradually stirred awake as a voice sounded vaguely in his ear.
“Be careful, don‘t touch his wound.”
Roger winced as he felt a sharp pain in his back.
He sat up, his body covered in sweat. “Where am I? What are you trying to do to me?” A middle–aged man in uniform stood up in the spacious cabin.
He walked slowly toward Roger and said, “You don‘t remember how you got here?”
Roger’s head pounded as he shut his eyes. Fragments of memories started flashing past his eyes. Invitation card, wedding, ship, escaping the wedding… And Stella‘s pale face, her bound hands, and saying her vows before the priest. He threw the covers open and tugged at the tubes attached to his arm. “Where exactly am I? What day is it? I must find my sister!”
“Men! Hold him down!”
The middle–aged man in military gear turned solemn.” Do you know how injured you are right now?”
“Let me go!”
Roger struggled with all his might. “I must find her. I must bring her away!”
The sight of Roger going insane made the man‘s face turn cold as he hit the back of his neck with the side of his palm.
Everything turned black as Roger fainted.
“Inject whoever needs an injection, treat whoever needs treatment. Hurry!”
“Yes, Chief!”
The middle–aged man looked at Roger, unconscious, with a serious look on his face. “Consider yourself lucky to have met me. If that bunch of pirates were to have seen me, you‘d bear the consequences!”
At the hotel, Stella wanted to take the heavy gown off.
She looked at Weston. “Can we release the cuffs now?”
Weston looked at her without replying to her.
Stella went on, “I want to take a bath.”
He sauntered to her and lifted his hands as if intending to take off her clothes for her.
Stella instinctively backed away. “Are you going to bathe me?”
“Why not?”
Weston remained unmoving. “Mrs. Ford, it‘s officially legal for me to give you a bath.”
A moment later, Stella stood up again.
She stood there obediently waiting for him to take her clothes off.
It was then that a phone started ringing.
It was Weston‘s phone.
The knot in between Stella‘s brows relaxed. “Pick up the call first.”
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 933
Weston furrowed his brow. He did not want to answer the call at first, but a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes when he saw the caller‘s number.
He glanced at Stella without saying a word, then uncuffed themselves and let her go to the bathroom. He waited until he heard the sound of running water from inside before he walked out onto the balcony with the phone.
He answered the call and asked, “He‘s missing? What do you mean?”
Weston‘s tone was low and cold. “How could you lose a guy? What‘s the point of having you then?”
The man on the other end was clearly intimidated by Weston‘s tone. He said with trepidation, “Sorry, Mr. Ford. We were following him, but he jumped into the sea from the other fishing boat…”
“That area comprises a delta full of islands and reefs. There are pirates there too. We just can‘t find him like that.”
“Delta?”
Weston furrowed his brow. His face turned gloomier. “I told you to chase him, but I didn‘t tell you to chase him to
such a place!”
Unlike home, foreign lands contained many places with terrible safety.
The Delta was known as a dangerous area. It was popular with pirates. They wouldn‘t even care if a navy vessel was passing… they would rush out and rob them.
“We didn‘t expect him to jump… We can‘t find him now, but we‘re sure he must have gotten on some boat…”
“Keep looking, and send more men.” After that, Weston paused a little , then added, “Go check the spots where the delta meets the ocean current and check carefully.”
Weston then pointed out a few more places to search. He predicted the places Roger would likely go to base on the geographical landscape.
Shortly after, the sound of a door opening came from the bathroom. Weston hung up the phone and looked over.” Are you done?”
Weston looked at Stella, who came out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel, her wet hair limply draping over her shoulders. .
The water dripped from her hair to her collarbone and gradually ran down her body.
Weston put his phone away and walked to her. “Why did you bathe so quickly?”
He twirled her hair between his fingertips and sniffed it gently. “Are you sure it‘s clean?”
“It‘s clean,” Stella answered him. “Do you want to bathe?”
“Why were you in such a hurry?”
Weston deliberately misinterpreted her words and looked at her with a meaningful smile. His gaze made Stella feel a little uncomfortable. She moved aside and said, “You can go in and bathe.” Weston stopped teasing her and patted her head. “Wait for me in bed.”
Their wedding lasted almost all day, and they did not return home. Instead, they stayed on the hotel‘s top floor.
The dinner party was still ongoing downstairs. The guests tried to come up and bother them, but Weston had ordered them to leave the space for them. He did not want anyone to come up and disturb them.
Stella found the silence unbearable, however.
Sitting on the bed, she felt like she was waiting to suffer. After she settled down in the silence, she finally felt a little lost. Memories hit her like an afterthought.
Her joy of freedom from her first escape had been washed away little by little. All that remained was her despair and fear when Weston caught her and forced her to return to him.
She started feeling uncertain about her future. Lost and confused , she wondered where she could go. Would this be her life forever?
Must she be trapped in a cage she hated? Would she have to live with tiny remnants of hope while waiting for Weston to get tired of her?
What about Roger? Where was he?
What would Weston do to him? Would he make things difficult for him? What should she do if Weston refused to leave him alone?
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 934 While she was feeling a little depressed, her phone rang.
It was a foreign number.
Stella had a strange feeling and glanced at Weston, who was in the bathroom. After that, she got up and walked to the side. She answered the phone.
“Hello?”
As soon as she spoke , Roger‘s anxious voice came from the other end.
“I saw the broadcast of your wedding! That b*stard forced you to marry him! “Sis, I know you never wanted to marry him, right? Why didn‘t you tell me that you planned to escape?”
Stella could hear the sound of the sea breeze from the other end. Instead of answering his question, she asked him, “Where are you now?”.
Roger calmed down a little and looked around. “I don‘t know. I think I’m on foreign waters … Weston has been sending people after me. I escaped, and someone saved me.”
“What?!”
Stella got anxious and panicked. “You don‘t even know
where you are? Who saved you? Are you safe with them? You‘re not in any danger, are you?”
“I‘m fine,” Roger interrupted her and looked at the man in the uniform sitting on the couch.
“I think he‘s some commander of a small country. Everyone calls him Captain. He seems to be a high ranking
“He saved me. He doesn‘t seem hostile to me. He also speaks our language.”
When the middle–aged man heard Roger mention him, he put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at him. He had no intention of eavesdropping, so he got up and left the room.
He seemed like a well–educated gentleman.
Though they were strangers, Roger trusted him for some reason.
Stella was not as optimistic as him. “What do you know about him? What if he‘s a liar? What if he has something else in mind for you?”
It was a messy and dangerous place. Everyone was looking for money, and that man could simply be looking to harvest Roger‘s organs.
“Where are you now? I‘ll send someone to find you.
“You can come right away.
“I‘ll take you away!” Roger murmured.
There was an urgency in his tone. “I‘ve seen everything! You don‘t want to marry Weston at all! I know!”
“Sis… I‘ll take care of you forever… I promise…”
Before he could say anything, someone suddenly took the phone away from Stella‘s hand.
Stella had no idea when Weston stood behind her. He grabbed her phone and saw a foreign number on the screen. Then, he snorted.
“Well, that didn‘t take much effort. He called instead.”
Roger froze a little when he heard Weston‘s voice. After that, he said coldly, “Weston, if you‘re a man, let her go. What‘s the point of forcing her into this?”
“Did I force her?” Weston sounded like he heard something funny. He turned on the speakerphone and put it close to Stella‘s mouth.
“Tell him. Did I force you or anything?”
Stella‘s eyes flickered, but she heeded Weston‘s order obediently. She told Roger, “I ran away because… I didn‘t think it through. I‘ve figured it out now. Weston and I are married. From now on, I‘m Mrs. Ford…”
“Don‘t you say such a thing!”
Roger interrupted her in annoyance. “I know he must
have threatened you again! What excuse did he use this time? Glory and fortune? Or death?”
Weston snickered. It sounded like he was mocking Roger‘s naive thinking.
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 935
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 935 Roger grew furious. “Weston, why aren’t you looking for me? Come atme! Let Stella go!” Roger was so enraged that he called Stella by her name instead.
After learning that he was not related to Stella by blood, he turned very hostile againstWeston. Weston, however, thought it was funny. “Do you really think you’re somebody?” If it were not for Stella, he wouldn’t even be bothered with him. Roger trembled in anger. It filled his body and rushed toward his heart. His heart was already weak from his condition, but it only became worse because of his anger. He fell to one knee on the ground with a distorted face. Bang! There was a loud bang. The man who had left earlier came back to find Roger kneeling on the ground with a pained look. He frowned and asked, “What’s wrong? Are you okay? I’ll get the doctor for you!” Roger shook his head and stubbornly barked into the phone. “Let her go! Weston! Come at me instead!” Stella listened on the other side of the phone and felt nothing but heartache. Listening to his hysterical yelling made her heart hurt. She knew she could not let him continue like this. If it did, his illness would come back and become more complicated. Thus, she had no choice but to plead for him. She looked at Weston with pleading eyes. “Please give me the phone. I’ll talk to him… Okay?” She was almost in tears. Her eyes were red. Weston looked at how she almost cried with a stern face.” It seems that every time you shed a tear, it’ll be for him.” Stella shook her head and choked, “I won’t do it again. Let me talk to him. I’ll convince him.” “And then?” “Then…” Stella seemed a little dumbfounded. After that, she mumbled, “I won’t contact him again.” Weston looked at her intently and knew she was not joking. He handed her the phone and warned, “This is the last time. I hope you take care of it.” Stella took the phone and slowly turned her back. She said to the phone, “Roger…” “Don’t listen to Weston!” Roger almost lost control of his emotions. “Please, I beg you. I’ll take you with me, okay?” Stella shook her head. “It’s no use. We can’t leave…” She sniffled. “Besides, I don’t want to leave anymore.” Stella suddenly lifted her head and held back her tears.” I’m tired of this. Roger. Maybe running away from the wedding was a mistake.” “I should’ve stayed by his side. I shouldn’t have asked for so much…” “As for you… Even if I run away, I don’t want to go to you anymore. I have always considered you as family. I’m afraid Mom and Dad can’t rest in peace seeing us like this “But we aren’t even real siblings, so what’s the big deal if we spend our lives together?” “The problem is… I don’t want to.” Stella said those cruel words softly, “You’re simply a family member to me. One day, we’ll eventually have our own families. I’m sick of your feelings for me. That’s nothing better than me staying with Weston…” Her words hit Roger so hard and crushed him like a heavy hammer. Roger fell silent and could not say anything for a long time. Stella did not need him to say anything. Instead, she told him, “Roger, this is the end of our relationship as siblings.” “You should go abroad and study well. Live well and don’t contact me again. I just want you to live well.” Roger’s voice trembled slightly. “Stella , are you cutting off our relationship for Weston?” “Yes.”
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 936
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 936 There was nothing but dead silence. Stella could hear Roger’s heavy breathing on the other end. They hit her eardrums with heavy thuds.
Listening to his ragged breathing made her feel like she was choking onsomething. It felt horrible. Even so, she had no choice but to tell him those cruel words. She did not know how Weston found out about Roger’s feelings for her, but he had already found out. It was a taboo subject. Besides, Weston was very possessive of her. Stella was sure that he would eventually hurt Roger. The only way to save Roger was to cut him off completely. Stella had her own plans. Stella was shocked to learn about Roger’s feelings for her. She was thunderstruck at his feelings. Soon, she even doubted what she had done in the past decades. Why did Roger develop such feelings for her? Did she do something wrong? Despite that, she had only treated him like family. Even if she successfully escaped from marrying Weston, she would only take Roger to hide for a while until things settle down. Then, she would live separately from him and never stay with him again.. She had to kill his taboo feelings at the first sign. This might be the perfect opportunity. She wanted Roger to leave her and start over. That was what she wanted. She believed that her parents in heaven would understand her. “This is my last time calling you.” Stella said, “I won’t call you again unless you run into trouble, or…” She paused slightly and continued softly, “When you get married and have kids, maybe I’ll visit you. Let’s not get in touch other than that.” “Sis…” Roger was suffocating. His voice trembled, “Don’t you want me anymore?” Stella gripped the phone tightly and closed her eyes.” You’re an adult already.” “Okay. I understand.” Roger refused to give up. “I’ll do what you say, but can you please break up with Weston?” Stella laughed bitterly at Roger’s naivety. In the first place, she did not have a choice. “Like I said, I did this of my own will. I’ve figured it out. Staying with him would save me a lot of trouble. Weston, he… He can give me more than you can imagine…” She tried her best to manage a smile and said in a light hearted tone, “I don’t have to change places anymore and wander around. I don’t have to look at others’ moods for a living. I don’t have to give up a career I love again.” Her words were a wake-up call for Roger. Roger then remembered the years Stella had worked hard to cure his illness. She had to sell her piano, the house, and everything else. She gave up her dream. She also gave up dancing and music. She was stuck in that little classroom all day and night to make money. Roger suddenly could not say anything else. He wanted to say he would give her a better life, but it turned out that he was her heaviest burden. When he finally had the ability to give back to her a little, she did not want him anymore. He had a lot of things to say, but in the end, all he could say was sorry. “Sorry…” “There’s nothing to be sorry about.” Stella said, “Study and work hard from now on. Fall in love, and don’t bother me anymore.” Her last sentence weighed a thousand pounds. Roger felt like someone had split his heart open. The excruciating pain was shattering him. He held his breath and endured the pain. At last, he clenched his teeth and said, “I know…” Stella took a deep breath. “That’s all. Let’s not meet again,” she said and hung up with trembling hands.
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 937
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 937 Beep. As the call disconnected, it felt like something inside her had beencut off together. Something in her mind snapped.
Stella took a step back and bumped into a warm chest. She almost slipped and fell to the ground. Weston embraced herand held her in his arms. He wrapped his arms across her chest and looked at her with a dark gaze. “You’ve gone to a lot of trouble to keep me away from him.” He said and tipped Stella’s chin, forcing her to look up at him. “You’re so cruel.” She was cruel enough to escape their marriage and cruel enough to cut off her relationship with Roger. “Are all women like you? When they’re heartless, they become more ruthless than men?” Stella looked at him and croaked, “No matter how cruel I am, I wouldn’t give up my child…” After she finished that, Weston increased force and wrapped his arms around her neck, making her choke. Stella frowned. She felt uncomfortable, but she did not make a noise. She knew it was inappropriate to say that but did not want to retract her words. No matter how cruel she was, she was not as heartless as him. She ran away from the marriage for her own freedom. All she wanted was to get away from Weston, She had cut Roger off because she wanted to kill his forbidden feelings and stop Weston from hurting him. When did she ever hurt anyone on her own accord? Never. Weston slowly let go of her and suddenly raised his hand and covered her eyes. He hated the look in her eyes. It made him feel as if they would never reunite. Weston stayed silent and lifted her across the room. He laid her on the soft bed and turned the red blanket over. Stella lay on top with a tense and stiff body. Weston sensed her nervousness and put his hands on her waist. He rubbed her slowly and murmured, “Relax. Don’t you want a baby?” Stella closed her eyes. “It’s not something I can have just because I want it.” In the past, she would be sad and angry whenever he mentioned the child. However, now she felt nothing but endless despair that numbed her heart. Stella had accepted the reality. She would never have a child of her own again and never be a mother again. Whenever he brought up the subject, she only felt despair and nothing else. Weston propped himself above her and observed the changes in her expression. His gaze turned grim. Weston hugged her gently and rested his chin on the nape of her neck. She could feel the heat of his breath on her skin. “Zachary is still young. You can treat him as your own child.” Stella’s mouth twitched at his ridiculous suggestion.” Zachary is Guinevere’s child. Unfortunately, those with special blood types can only have one child. Do you think she’d let her child treat me as his mother?” Even if Guinevere would accept it, Stella could not. Guinevere’s child was innocent, but so was hers. Zachary was the Ford family’s only great- grandson. He was born with a silver spoon and was destined for greatness . Meanwhile , her child died when she jumped off the building How could she live with that? After all, Weston chose to abandon her. Weston would always choose Guinevere in a life-or-death situation. How could she be at peace with this knowledge? How could she treat Weston’s child with Guinevere without bias? “Don’t ever say that again.” Stella wanted to end the conversation. Weston looked at her and said, “We can adopt.” According to the doctor’s advice, Weston had been trying to improve her condition. Even so, the chances were slim. It would be best if she were willing to adopt. Weston did not care about bloodlines . He grew up in an environment where everyone appeared to care about blood ties, but all he saw was just the coldness of humanity. His father pushed him into a difficult position just because of his interests. His father forced himself to sacrifice himself unreasonably. He found profit more important than blood ties. Stella fell into a short silence. “We’ll see.” She was no longer interested in anything else. Weston untied the belt around her waist and ran his hand on her skin, his eyes burning with an intense desire. Stella closed her eyes and tried to ignore the discomfort that arose from his touch.
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 938 Unfortunately, Stella’s effort was futile. Weston’s touches only made her tenser.She did not dare to relax at all.
In the past, she had to take medication before she could be intimate with him. 1 T Her condition improved a little a while ago,and as long as Weston was patient enough and made her comfortable during foreplay, things would go smoothly after that. Too many things had happened today, though. It was unsurprising that Stella wasn’t in the mood. “Relax.” Weston coaxed her patiently. He was confident that he knew her body better than she knew it. He familiarly ran his hand to places where she would feel something until she curled her toes and flinched. “Don’t clench your teeth,” he uttered. Weston raised her hands and parted her pursed lips with his finger. He teased her teeth with his fingers and reached to play with her shy tongue. Stella was forced to part her mouth. A little heat escaped from her lips. Weston’s eyes darkened at that look of hers. He leaned forward and kissed her. After the kiss, he propped himself up on her side and rasped, “Nervous?” She usually would have relaxed by now, but she was still tense. Stella could barely open her eyes. She said hesitantly, “I don’t know. I…” She thought her condition had improved a lot. After all, during the few previous sessions… Weston had given her a good time. She no longer felt as disgusted as she did in the past when she had to grit her teeth for hours without medication. She could only enjoy the intimacy after taking the medication, but she did not quite remember her feelings after sobering up. That was why she would be tense and nervous the next day and relied on the medication to ease her tension. Stella was rarely conscious of the pleasure he gave her. In most of her memories, she could only recall the times she had to force herself to endure or the time he pushed her to her limits until she begged for mercy in tears. When he gave her pleasure, he might overdo it and give her too much. She was afraid of reaching her climax. Stella was extremely distracted and not in the mood. Weston understood her circumstances. He was more patient and gentle with her, but he soon realized something was wrong. She was completely unaroused. Weston could tell that she was trying to cooperate, but the way her eyelashes fluttered as she closed her eyes revealed her true emotions. Weston stopped teasing her. “Stella…” Weston required a ton of willpower to hold himself back. His forehead was sweaty, and his veins popped on his firm arms. “Try to accept me. Hm?” Stella simply nodded, but her body’s reaction was terrible. At last, Weston propped up and looked at her steadily. He sighed and got off her. Then, he lay down next to her and took her into his arms. ‘Til let you off this time.” He kissed her forehead and said, “You must be tired today. Get some rest.” Stella looked up at him in surprise. “But you’re…” Weston tightened his hug, and she could feel his discomfort. The skin on her leg was extremely smooth and tender. She could feel the constant source of heat against her leg. Weston closed her eyes and said in a low voice, “If you stay quiet, it might calm down faster.” Stella closed her mouth and quieted down. She initially thought Weston would definitely do something to her on a day like this. He would never compromise himself in his desire. During their short marriage, she only felt they were a real couple during her intimacy with Weston. Weston rarely spent the night at home. Occasionally, he would come back for a meal with her, but their frequency in bed had never changed. L 1 Perhaps it was just an essential need of an adult man. Stella did not think too much of it back then. But, looking back now, it seemed Weston had a greater desire than the average man. He always looked like he had to keep his urges under control. However, in reality, he kept losing control whenever he pinned her down. He recently learned to pay attention to her feelings and tried to please her, but in the end, he would still do whatever he wanted. Besides, she had made him furious today. She thought he would at least punish her, but he did nothing. When Stella woke up the next morning, Weston was already standing beside the bed and buttoning his shirt elegantly. Weston saw that Stella was awake, so he leaned over and pressed a kiss on her forehead. “Go wash up,” he urged. “Okay.” Stella smelled the aftershave on him and sobered up a little. After breakfast at the hotel, Weston took her to the car and headed straight to the hospital. Stella looked out the window, feeling puzzled. “Where are we going? Aren’t you going to work?” Weston held his tablet in hand and looked at the quarterly report. He said, “We’re meeting Zeta.”
Convert made her tenser.could be intimate with him. 1 T Her condition improved a little a while ago,
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 939 “Why?”
Weston put the tablet down and gave her a sullen look.” What do you think?”
Stella thought of something and froze for a moment. Then, she stopped talking and sat down obediently.
Weston laughed silently and picked up his tablet to continue his work.
He received a call before getting out of the car. It was the man he had sent to find Roger.
The man spoke with urgency. “Mr. Ford, we found him, but…”
“Say it.”
“He‘s on the Delta. He‘s on a captain‘s ship. I‘m afraid it‘ll be hard to deal with them.”
Weston rubbed his brow. “Find a way to negotiate with them and take him back.”
“Yes, sir.”
After the call ended, Stella casually asked, “What‘s wrong?”
Weston did not hide the truth from her. “My men found Roger.”
Stella pursed her lips. Obviously, the news excited her, but she refrained from showing her emotions.
She took a deep breath. “I’m glad we found him…”
Weston observed her expression in the rearview mirror and asked her, “Don‘t you have anything else to say?”
Stella hesitated a little before muttering softly, “I said I wouldn‘t contact him again.” Weston snickered. “What if I settle a score with him? Would you still be as calm as you are now?” Stella clenched the hem of her dress immediately and bit her lower lip. She looked at the divider in front of her and muttered, “I thought we agreed. If I stay by your side, you won‘t make things difficult for Roger…” Weston‘s face changed suddenly. He pulled her into his lap and questioned, “Stella. Do you think you‘re worth a lot of money?”
He squeezed her chin harder and asked, “You were acting. You deceived and lied to me. You even ran away from the marriage. You‘re back, but do you think I‘ll pretend that nothing has happened after all that?”
Stella struggled a little, but she was weak.
Soon, a red mark appeared on her chin. She flushed a little and said, “I told you. You can make me do whatever
you want…”
“Whatever I want?”
Weston‘s tone was sarcastic. His gaze wandered around her face as he said, “I have to coax you and cuddle you to sleep. Is that what you mean by letting me do whatever I want?”
Stella‘s eyes flickered. She dropped her head and seemed lost in deep thought. While Weston watched on, she suddenly sat up on her knees and parted her legs slightly. She knelt between his legs, straightened her back, and reached for his tie.
Weston rolled his throat up and down and looked at her calmly. “What are you trying to do?”
Stella did not answer. Her hand went down further and reached for his button.
Weston then grabbed her hand and slowly pulled it away. “You can‘t even do it in bed, and you want to do it in the car?”
He was laughing at her. She could not even walk, but she wanted to sprint.
Stella remained silent. She took a moment to build her courage. “Sorry. Give me some time…”
Making him comfortable seemed to be the only meaning behind her life. From the moment he caught her again,
she realized something. She could never escape from Weston‘s grasp. If Weston did not let her go, she would be stuck with him for the rest of her life. She had to constantly please him, obey him, and stop him from making things hard for Roger. He kept using the same trick, but it was the ace up his sleeve and always worked.
As long as Weston had her under control, she could never find another way to escape. Weston held her waist and tucked her hair behind her ear. “Are you going to run away again?” Stella shook her head. “No.”
Weston lowered his head and kissed her forehead. “Good girl.”
Emotions seemed to be surging in his deep eyes. He fixed his gaze on her and said, “Let‘s get out of the car first. We‘ll take care of this problem of yours. We‘ll have a long time ahead, hm?” Stella pursed her lips.
“Okay.”
Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 940 Weston and Stella went to the hospital.
Weston accompanied her and did not shy away from getting a gynecology appointment.
Stella said, “I‘ll go in alone.” “We‘ll go in together,” Weston said and knocked on the door.
Soon, Zeta‘s voice came from the room.
“Come in.”
Stella had no choice but to follow behind him. She went into the office and greeted Zeta. “Dr. Taylor…”
“Yes.” Zeta was busy typing to record the case earlier. When she heard the familiar voice, she looked up and saw Stella. She smiled, “Oh, it‘s you.”
Zeta was busy earlier and did not have time to see the appointment information. When she saw Weston beside Stella, her expression toned down a little.
“Are you feeling unwell?”
Stella sat down in front of Zeta and glanced at her for a few moments, hesitant to speak.
Weston stood next to Stella. With one hand in his suit
pocket and the other on the back of the chair, his actions silently displayed his possessiveness over her.
Zeta knew after taking one look at them. The engagement party some time ago became a big deal. Zeta saw the news about it and realized that Ella was Stella. That explained how there were two similar people in this world. Their blood types were of the rarest Hh blood group.
It provided a reasonable explanation for her earlier doubts.
Zeta had always thought that Ella‘s partner was a strong and selfish man. He even made her take such medication to maintain harmony in their couple‘s life. Zeta guessed that Ella‘s partner was probably an inconsiderate man with a powerful sexual need.
Looking at it now, it seemed Weston did indeed meet that criterion.
Stella hesitated a little and explained, “Sorry. I didn‘t tell you the truth before. I‘m Stella…”
“Don‘t worry about it. I understand your circumstances.” Zeta smiled at Stella. She did not shy away from Weston and continued talking to Stella, “After all, I was in charge of your pregnancy and hospitalization when you were in Ahn City.”
Zeta suddenly brought up the past. She still remembered
the time when the pregnant Stella had her blood drawn and was forced to have an abortion.
At that time, Weston did not want the baby in her belly. He found it troublesome and told her to get rid of it.
No matter how much Stella begged him, he did not care. Zeta did not know what happened later. Soon, Stella was discharged from the hospital.
Not long after that, Zeta heard about Stella‘s death.
At that time, Zeta suspected that Stella‘s death had something to do with Weston and Guinevere. Unfortunately, she was just an acquaintance and had no evidence to confirm her guess. Nevertheless, Stella‘s death bothered her a lot.
Fortunately, Stella was still alive. The engagement party soon cleared up Zeta‘s confusion, but she did not expect to see Stella ending up in Weston‘s hands again.
“By the way...” Zeta remembered something and moved her gaze to Stella‘s abdomen. “About your child…”
Stella did not abort the baby when she left.
It had been a long time since then, and Zeta wondered what had happened to the baby. Was the baby born, or…?
There was a sudden silence in the air. After a short while, Stella said with a soft smile, “I had a miscarriage by accident.”
She made it sound light–hearted, but the man behind her clearly stiffened a little.
Weston shot Zeta a cold and threatening glance.
Zeta then realized that she had asked the wrong question. She apologized to Stella, “Sorry. I should have known…”
After all, Zeta had been dealing with Stella as Ella for so long, and never once had she heard her mention anything about the child. So this didn‘t come as a surprise to her.
However…
Stella was of the HH blood group. It meant the child she lost was probably the only child she would have in her life.