Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 893

Chapter 893 

Sensing the tightening grip around her waist, Stella added, "But it’s fine.We just won’t invite him then."

"Don’t invite him?" Weston suddenly let go of her.

"Mm-hmm," Stella nodded.

Looking into his eyes, she said, "If he’s adamant in disapproving of our marriage, then we’ll just not invite him to the wedding.He might cause some trouble if he attends, so I think it’s best we send him back abroad, where he’ll focus on his studies."

"…are you sure?"

Weston’s brows furrowed gently He knew better than anyone else how devoted the two siblings were to each other.

Sure, they might not be blood-related, but he acutely sensed Roger’s passionate feelings… feelings that might indicate more than brotherly love.

Nevertheless, based on what he knew about Stella, Roger was still the most important person in her life.

"We will get married come what may," Stella assured him with a smile.

"What’s important right now is that he’s safe and sound.I’m not worried about the rest.I don’t want our moment of happiness to be ruined just because he…"

Before she could finish speaking, she was pulled into his arms in a tight embrace.He hugged her so fiercely that she felt like her ribs were being crushed.

Stella’s eyes flickered.Her expression turned cold and stony when her face was hidden from his view.

Though she still wrapped her arms around him.She would never let him figure out that she and Roger were not biologically related, much less tell him that Roger had..feelings for her.

Weston was a possessive man as it was, and if he ever found out the truth about Roger, Stella shuddered to think what he could do to him.

The best course of action right now, therefore, was to send Roger away.

As long as he could live a somewhat healthy and normal life abroad, Stella was content and dared not ask for much else.

"I hear your wedding dress is ready." Weston told her stiffly when he finally let go of her.

"When are you going to try it out?" he asked, running his hand through her hair.

"Didn’t you say it’s going to be a simple wedding?" Stella frowned.

"Yes." He pinched her nose.

"It will be a simple wedding, but it still shouldn’t lack anything that a wedding needs."

Weston then sent her off to the car so she could try on the wedding dress while he himself headed toward Roger’s ward.