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Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 95
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Chapter 95 She was full of thorns. Once she calmed down, her only wish was to hurt Weston as much as

she could.

The man’s eyes darkened. He pressed his finger against Stella’s lips. He remained impassive and did

not stop until Stella blushed and coughed a few times.

When Stella calmed down and was about to speak, Weston did the same trick again. He repeated it a

few times. How could Stella not understand what he meant?

Weston wanted her to stop saying things he did not want to hear. He was so assertive!

She closed her eyes in exhaustion and lay in his arms like a dead fish, refusing to move.

Although she showed so much negative resistance, Weston still felt content with her in his arms. He

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wrapped his arms around her waisted and kissed her on the hair. “That’s a good girl.”

Their peaceful silence was short-lived. A short moment later, the phone on the bedside table suddenly

vibrated again

Weston frowned. He did not need to look at it to know who was calling.

In the darkness, Stella opened her eyes and said nothing, waiting for the man to make his next move.

Weston reached out and turned off the phone. Then, he pulled out the phone card, threw it into the

drawer, and closed it without hesitation.

Stella watched his series of movements. “Aren’t you worried about her?” “There’s nothing to worry

about.” Weston lay back next to her and took her into his arms. “Sleep,” he commanded. Stella did not

believe that he was simply sleeping with her. She kept her eyes open until they were sore. When the

sound of even breathing came from behind her, she finally realized that Weston was not going to do

anything to her.

What she did not know what that Weston had not slept well since that day. Whenever he closed his eyes

at night, he would watch Stella fall from a tall building again.

No matter how hard he tried to run to catch her, he could only watch her fall in the end. He could sleep

so peacefully only when she was in his arms like this.

He could not remember how long it had been since he had such a good sleep. Although, the woman in

his arms no longer loved him.

Unlike the peace there, Guinevere was frantic on the other end of the phone.

Ever since the incident with Stella, her relationship with Weston had frayed awkwardly. Hence, she did

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not rush it any further and gave Weston a lot of space.

He was cold to her, but it was mostly discreet. She kept calling him today because she had heard about

Weston’s trip to Lowe Garden.

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It was inevitable for him to attend some of these occasions, but she heard that Weston had a woman

there.

This was something that had never happened before.

Guinevere thought her life with Weston would get back on track without Stella’s presence. However,

Weston began to change. His change of heart was starting to confuse her. She was afraid that her

Weston was no longer the same as before.

Guinevere was restless.

She tried to call him again, but his number was unreachable.