All Chapters of Mr. Ford Is Jealous: Chapter 1291 - Chapter 1300

Stella sat on the sofa and listened to the radio station.Since she could not see, she had gotten hooked on the radio and considered it quite interesting.Joan suddenly called. “I am very sorry, Mrs. Ford. There is a situation here. I got into an accident and might come back a little late.”Stella frowned instantly and sat up. “Are you alright?”“I am fine. It's just that the police are here, and I may be delayed. But I have to go back and cook. What should I do?”Stella could hear the uneasiness in her voice and said to her, “It’s alright. Take your time. Don’t rush. Your safety is the most important.”She continued, “There is still some food in the fridge. I can make a simple meal myself.”Joan was still a little troubled. “You purposely hire me to care for you, but I keep making mistakes…” Stella comforted her. “It’s not your fault. It was an accident, and it had nothing to do with you. Just cooperate with the police. It’s okay.”After that, Stella hung up the phone and he

The man did not say anything. Stella frowned and smiled ambiguously. “You know what? Your action of holding me suddenly just now is really like a person.”[Is he your husband?] asked the man.She shook her head very calmly. “He is just my ex-husband, at best.”“At best?”She did not want to talk about Weston much, so she changed the topic. “Your cooking skill is not bad.”The man suddenly grew interested in Weston. [Why did you divorce him?]“Haven’t I told you enough today?”She shrugged nonchalantly. “I have no feelings for him anymore.”[You can actually get over him so easily after so many years of affection?]Stella laughed. “Even the deepest feelings wear out one day. Not to mention the last three years, I loved him for too long in the past, so I really could not hold on…”Clink!She heard the glass hitting the table's surface and asked him hurriedly in shock, “What’s wrong?”[Nothing.][My hands slipped. Do you want some fruit?]“Sure. Wash an apple for me.”The m

“Do you consider love at first sight as something frivolous?”The man said, [You’ve loved Weston for so many years. Didn’t you fall in love with him at first sight?]Stella said, “Of course not.”She recalled the past. “I only liked him because he helped me.”[Did he? Tell me about it.]She pinched her glabella. “I didn’t have a deep connection with him at that time. I didn’t even talk to him. He and Guinevere are people of the same world, one that does not intersect with the world of people like us. Our worlds were like two parallel lines. I was a little high-minded when studying, so maybe some people did not like me. At that time, a dropout liked me. He confessed to me, but I rejected him. So he and his friends blocked me on my way from school. I was alone and was almost dragged by them to the alley. Weston saw it and helped me…”The man did not seem to think there was such a thing and slightly raised his eyebrows. “I didn’t expect this.”“Yes. I also did not expect that a man

Weston saw the change but did not say anything about it.Stella felt her way to the bed to take the outfit Joan had prepared for her in advance. Just as she wanted to get dressed, she heard a knock at the door. “Do you need my help?”“I am not so blind that I need help to get dressed.”She scolded him. “You’d better not come in.”The man knew she meant it and closed the door quietly.When they arrived at the hospital, he told her to sit down first and went to the registration counter.Stella stayed in the long corridor, feeling bored, then she suddenly heard a voice in her ear that she had not heard in a long time—“Aren’t you Stella? Why are you sitting here alone?”The old memory surfaced instantly in her mind, and her body froze.The bleached hair man in front teased her. “I heard you split up with Weston for good some time ago. He is the richest man in Ahn City. What do you have in your mind in doing so?”They were high school classmates and had not seen each other for ma

Stella whispered in his ear. “Thank you.”At that moment, she felt like she was back in the old days, when some punks blocked her in an alley, and Weston descended from the sky and saved her like a god. It carved a profound mark on her heart.Weston seemed to read her mind at once and asked her, “Are you thinking of that man?”Stella smiled at him. “It's you that's on my mind right now.”The man's movements suddenly lurched, and his pace slowed considerably.He knew it was stupid, but he suddenly minded his identity as Joan's son.He was jealous of himself.…Stella had her eyes checked according to the procedure.The doctor said, “It’s nothing serious, but it depends on her immunity when she can regain her sight and how well she recovers.”It’s the same as not saying anything. It meant everything depended on her luck.Weston could not help but ask, “Will her eyes be okay?”The doctor looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him and immediately recognized him. He was