Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 12

Chapter 12 

Before Stella could even react, she was being carried back to her bed.She was stunned as she stared at the man’s dark expression.

"What are you planning to do…?"

Weston pressed down on her shoulder.It was obvious that he was furious as he spoke ominously, "I should be asking you.What were you planning to do?"

He clamped down on her waist and was leaning so closely into her that they were only inches apart.

Stella could feel his oppressing aura.

After she understood his meaning, she found it oddly amusing and said darkly, "Let me go!"

She struggled to pull her wrist away but the man’s grip didn’t budge.

Stella’s jaw tensed up and she abruptly raised her head to stare into his dark eyes.Her hands slowly balled into fists.

"I was only enjoying the breeze.I wasn’t trying to commit suicide, so relax."

Weston still didn’t let go.

Instead, he stared at her quietly as if to distinguish if she was telling the truth.

A moment later, he snorted a laugh and lifted her chin, warning her, "Indeed.You wouldn’t try to seek death with Roger around."

Then, he released her.

Stella steadied herself and looked at him.

"Don’t worry, Mr.Ford.I wouldn’t seek death just because of a divorce."

She looked down, refusing to meet Weston’s eyes.

He couldn’t see what she was feeling.He suddenly changed the topic and looked at her faintly.

"Have you thought about the issue with the child? A doctor will be coming over in the afternoon, so be mentally prepared."

Stella’s pupils dilated at this.She looked up at him.

"Why should I be mentally prepared?"

"I thought you’d already thought it through a few days ago?"

"Is there no room for discussion…?"

Stella subconsciously felt her stomach.Her voice was light and shaky.

"No."

Weston didn’t hesitate at all.

Before he left, he stood at the door and said one more thing to her, "After this is over, someone will come and pick you up for the divorce procedures."

His voice remained in the air even after he left.

Stella felt as if she could still hear the indifference and bone-chilling cruelty in his tone.She relaxed her tightly clenched fists and saw red marks on her palms.

Their marriage now seemed like a huge joke and dream, even more so than ever.

And only she found it difficult to wake up from it.

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At the office, Guinevere was stunned when she saw the man return.She quickly smiled at the doctor and said, "Thank you, Doctor.I will take note of what you just told me…"

Weston came up behind Guinevere and asked, "Is it over?"

Guinevere stood up and naturally latched onto his arm.

The man frowned discreetly as he stared at the part where their arms linked, but he didn’t say anything.

He turned around with annoyance in his eyes.

"Let’s go."

Guinevere’s expression darkened slightly, but she kept her smile on.

"Okay."

Inside the car, Guinevere seemed excited as she talked about the checkup incessantly.

"Weston, the doctor said our baby is very healthy and it’s growing well…"

She leaned against his shoulder with a yearning look in her eyes.

"I don’t want to know if it’s a boy or girl yet… Do you prefer boys or girls?"

Weston supported her shoulder and pushed her away.