All Chapters of Mr. Ford Is Jealous: Chapter 461 - Chapter 470

Weston froze for a moment. He got up, bent his knees, and looked down at the long scar around her waist.“Does it hurt?”His calloused slender fingers ran through her skin and the scar.She closed her eyes. She didn’t know if it was the medication, but she felt an uncontrollable itch and twisted her head to the other side.“Not anymore. It stopped hurting a long time ago.”Weston did not believe her words and kissed her scar reverently.She disliked the way he worshipped her like some treasure; as though he loved her so much.Deep down inside, she knew he was the most heartless man one could ever meet.Her body heated up but her heart remained cold.The body, however, yearned for him uncontrollably.She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.Surprised by her action, he looked down at her and suddenly noticed that her face had an unnatural redness.He frowned and asked in concern, “Feeling unwell?”She shook her head, unable to speak. When she opened her mouth, s

Guinevere had just gotten home when Wendy came with Zachary in her arms. “I thought you weren’t coming home today.”“Why not? This is where I live.”Wendy chuckled and reverted to her old, aloof self.Guinevere sometimes felt that she wasn’t the one who had lost control of her emotions, but Wendy.Otherwise, why was she unable to figure out this woman’s mind?She was about to return to her room when Wendy suddenly called her. “By the way, the actress in the cast named Ella…”Hearing Ella’s name, Guinevere stopped dead in her tracks. “What are you asking her for?”She seemed very sensitive at the mention of that name. To her, that person was like a time bomb. Her face looked so much like Stella and even her name sounded so similar; if it were not for the DNA test that proved that they weren’t the same person, she would’ve really thought that Stella had come back for revenge with a new identity.“Why are you so worked up? She is just an actress.”Wendy did not expect such a big

Her hands were shaking, but she had little choice. “Don’t blame me for being ruthless. It was you who did a bad job after taking my money. You should have fallen to your death that day. There is no point in living like this now. Just let me help you to depart.”The ECG machine beside her suddenly emitted a piercing beep.She was startled, and the syringe fell out of her hand.But it did not matter.Hastily, she picked it up and shoved it into her bag.To be on the safe side, she had brought an extra vial. A small enough was sufficient to exterminate a healthy adult, let alone a dying man.Sure enough, the ECG rate fluctuated, and the wave gradually flattened into a line after the ear-splitting sound.She took a deep breath while watching the man struggling on the bed.After a while, it was a dead silence.She reached out her hand to probe under his nose. There was no more breathing.Half an hour later, she left the ward.What she did not know was that another man arrived s

The next day, Stella was woken up by the sound of a familiar ringtone.It seemed someone had been trying to reach Weston since last night. His phone had been ringing all night, but neither of them had paid any attention.Stella glanced at Weston, who was still fast asleep. It was the first time that he slept more soundly than her. She reached over and grabbed his phone. Her eyes darkened when she saw the name of the caller on the screen.Just as she silently stared at the phone, Weston opened his eyes. Stella happened to look over, and her eyes met with his stormy ones.“Why aren’t you answering the phone?” he asked with a faintly hoarse voice while looking straight at her as though trying to plumb the depths of her soul.“It’s your phone,” she replied, handing it to him.Half propped up on his elbows, Weston pulled Stella into his arms so that she would lean on his chest. Then with his other hand, he reached out of the blanket and answered the phone.“What is it?” he asked.“F

Thus, something dawned on Henry.“Don’t tell me the most unlikely scenario that could happen just happened…”Whenever Guinevere couldn’t get the kind of treatment she wanted from Weston, she would constantly go to him, complaining and asking for help. Henry learned of Weston’s love life from her, and he could guess that this Ella he spoke about was the person that, according to Guinevere, was a substitute Weston was using for Stella Sealey. It was understandable that anyone would be reminded of Stella when they saw Ella since they looked so uncannily similar, yet to Henry…After all, he was the one who had done Ella’s DNA identification and saw with his own eyes that Stella Sealey and Ella Steele were not the same people.He simply could not believe that a man like Weston would fall in love with Stella’s substitute. Besides, Ella was completely unaffected by the kidnapping. Or was Weston trying to mold and shape Ella into the real Stella Sealey?“I don’t want anyone else to know