Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 577

Chapter 577 

But, so what if he’d fallen in love with her? 

His love was ludicrous, to say the least. 

He loved her, yet he forced her to do something she didn’t want. He loved her, yet he ensnared her in a trap that she would never escape from. He loved her, yet he made her life living hell… 

Stella waited till both of them left before coming out of the room. 

She thought that Weston didn’t see her, but the next moment, she saw Weston suddenly stop in his tracks and turn around 

Their eyes locked. 

Stella was completely stunned, not expecting him to suddenly look over. 

Weston remained calm as he fixed his gaze upon her. He retracted his gaze and remained silent as he continued carrying Guinevere into the ward. 

In the ward. 

Hayden followed behind him into the ward. “The treatment 

has taken effect, just that I am still not sure why it suddenly relapsed. My suggestion is to do a thorough check-up and find other physiological reasons…” 

Before he could complete his sentence, Weston cut him off.” Tranquilizers.” 

“What?” 

“Give her a tranquilizer shot,” Weston looked straight into his eyes. “She is still emotionally unstable. Calm her down first.” 

Hayden didn’t expect him to raise such a simple yet violent request. “Although tranquilizers can stabilize her for the moment, it wouldn’t solve the mental issue. My suggestion is to tackle the root problem…” 

Weston looked at him in silence. 

His lips were pursed into a thin line. I understand. I’ll get the nurse over to inject a sedative. Mr. Ford, will you be by her side, or do you need a care worker? 

“Find a care worker.” Weston glanced at his watch and sat down next to Guinevere. He pulled out his phone and texted Stella. 

“Wait for me at the parking lot.” 

Hayden snuck a few glances at Weston but didn’t say anything further as he busied himself with the necessary arrangements as per Weston’s instructions. 

If that were the case, she would use Stella to provoke him. 

Weston immediately saw through her intentions but didn’t react much. He simply tucked her hands into the covers and asked the nurse to give her the injection. 

Guinevere furrowed her brows. A moment later, she shut her 

eyes and fell into a deep sleep. 

Weston stood up and left the ward. 

In the parking lot. 

The driver reported to him that Stella was already in the car. 

Weston wasn’t in a hurry to head over. Instead, he lit a cigarette. 

There weren’t many people in the parking lot. His cigarette lit up in the darkness like a solitary star in the night sky. 

Puffs of smoke engulfed his handsome face.