Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 238

Chapter 238

 Stella finally understood his question He was referring to wliat happened last night. Guinevere said something about their parents giving them a room She thought it was funny. “The two of you are engaged. You two inay not be married now, but just like you said, you’ll tie the knot sooner or later. There’s nothing wrong with living together.” 

After she finished, his hand suddenly grabbed her chin with a strong force. The inan’s mood changed suddenly as he bit hard on the comer of her mouth. “You’re not saying what you think.” He said, “I don’t like it when you behave like this.” 

His eyes were dark while he looked at Stella steadily. 

Stella finally realized what he meant. She took a deep breath and managed a smile. “Sorry… But I meant what I said just now. Didn’t you like the way I used to be understanding?” 

“Were you like this?” Weston cupped her face and made her look into his eyes. 

It was as if he wanted to see through all her emotions “lf l had spent a night in the same room with another woman, would you have been as understanding as you are now? Do you really have no problem with it?” 

Stella was forced to look him straight in the eye she stopped avoiding his eyes and looked at him. 

“I know you want me to return to the way I used to be, but I’m a different person now. I used to have the right to question you, but the one with the right to question you now is Guinevere, not me. Do you understand?” 

“You do have the right,” Weston suddenly interrupted her. He exerted a little more force cupping her face. He inched closer to her ears and said raspily, “You can question me. 1 allow you the right to do so.” 

Guinevere went to Weston’s study after he left. She stared at the empty desk while lost in deep thoughts. 

It was a beautiful day outside. A breeze blew in, making her feel the chill on her face. She closed her eyes for a long time until the nanny called her from outside. The nanny urged,” Miss, the weather is nice today, but it’s still a little cold. Don’t stand outside. You’ll catch a cold.” 

Guinevere clenched her fists lightly. Until now, they still called her ‘Miss’. Without the marriage certificate, she would never be Mrs. Ford A menacing look flashed on her face and disappeared in the next beat Guinevere put on a gentle smile and looked at the nanny. “Alright. Thanks for your concern. Please bring me a blanket.” 

“Yes, Miss.”