All Chapters of Mr. Ford Is Jealous: Chapter 561 - Chapter 570

Stella kept quiet and climbed into bed. She opened the blanket and lay her body down.She had planned to talk to him about Roger tomorrow, but then the moment she lay down in bed, Weston immediately turned over to the other side with his back facing her. It was obvious that he was still mad.She could almost feel a cold aura emanating from him. They were both lying in the same bed, yet it felt like they were on the opposite ends of the world.Stella stared at his back, recalling the days when they had just gotten married. Weston was not used to sharing a bed with someone else, so the minute they were done having sex, he would instantly get up and leave.This man never failed to leave indelible impressions on her. He would make her feel the utmost joy she could never have imagined, then drag her down to the deepest depths of hell where anguish and sorrow thrived.For countless nights, she would stare quietly at his back, not daring to touch him. But now, with a cold and indiffere

That secret of hers was something that would wound any man’s ego. To learn that the woman he was with had to take contraceptives to even accept his touch—it was something of a shameful discovery for any man, let alone someone as possessive as Weston.In Weston’s eyes, though, Stella’s panicked look made him think of something else.“It looks like you’re really worried about getting me angry,” he said, his expressions much softer now as he stroked her hair.But he still fixed his gaze on her.Stella said nothing, but her anxious look gave him all the answers he needed.He sighed softly.“I was just worried about your health. I’m not a savage animal, you know.”Stella finally sighed in relief.“Just give me a second. I won’t be long. I’ll be ready for it when I’m back…”Weston gazed at her silently for a while, then kissed her forehead gently. “Let’s just get a good rest tonight.”He then held her in his arms and lay back down on the bed.Stella tried to struggle for a while,

He looked just like a completely normal guy to her. He seemed healthy, and he was very smart. In fact, he was renowned as one of the hottest guys on campus!Roger never talked to anyone about his illness precisely because he hated this look people would give him.“I guess you’ll finally stop pestering me now that you know I’m ill,” he said irritably.“What?” Riley was stupefied. She simply couldn’t find any sense in his words. “Why would I stop pursuing you after I find out you’re sick?”“I’m starting to wonder if it’s me or you who’s ill here!” snapped Roger. “I’m not a normal healthy man! There must be something wrong with your head if you’re going to pursue someone like me!”“Don’t ever say that!” Riley snapped, the stress in her voice clearly audible. “I like you in your entirety! What does it have to do with you being sick?”“You…” Roger was speechless for a while, but then he looked away and added, “Whatever. It’s none of my business anyway.”Stella laughed as she saw that

He never expected that the man he saw last night… would turn out to be Weston Ford. Even his father had never seen Weston Ford in the flesh. He had only seen Weston from afar one time at a business event, but Weston did not know him at all. The redhead had frequently heard his dad praising Weston for being a young yet capable entrepreneur, yet he never expected Weston to be so young and good-looking. According to his limited knowledge, successful people in the business world basically looked like his father: pot-bellied, greasy, almost bald, and almost always surrounded by scantily clad women. In business circles, wealthy men who were not ugly were considered hunks. However, it was his first time seeing a truly handsome businessman like Weston. “I’m sorry, Mr. Ford. I was blind and offended you by accident last night. Please forgive me…” He immediately stepped forward upon his father’s signal and gave Weston a respectful and reverent apology. Weston remained silent as

Guinevere suddenly clutched her chest and stepped back a few steps, “…was that man really you? You wore a mask to the banquet to come to Ella’s rescue?” His response was way more hurtful than directly admitting to it. She understood Weston well enough to know he’d never hide things from anyone, and he would've never said anything like that if he really didn’t do it. The realization made her throat constrict so tight that it almost choked her. She couldn’t stop herself from blurting, “When did things begin between you and her?” She added a moment later, “Is it because she looks like Stella Sealey… because Ella looks like Stella, that you treat her so differently?” Her eyes turned red. “I asked you yesterday if you’re in love with Stella, and you refused to give me a response. I’m asking you one more time: Are you in love with her?” Weston remained silent as he did previously. Guinevere went on with her one-sided interrogation, “You’re in love with Stella, which is why you