Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 965

Chapter 965 

When she was saying that, she started to smile. 

“I always wanted a daughter … I don’t know if we’ll ever see each other again.” That was what Weston saw when he got home. He tossed his jacket aside and walked to Stella, and hugged her from the back.

 “What are you mumbling to yourself?” Stella leaned on his arms without change in her expression. 

“Just some random stuff.” She put down the watering can in her hands and turned her head to look at him. 

“Why are you back so early today?” 

“I had a meeting just now, and the project matters are basically decided. There is nothing much to do during this period, so I can stay home with you.” 

He kissed her cheek and asked, “What were you talking about just now? Were you badmouthing me, hmm?” She smiled and took the initiative to wrap her arms around his shoulders and kiss him. 

“No, I didn’t say · anything bad about you.” 

Weston was naturally happy to see her initiative. The two exchanged a long, breathless kiss in the backyard. Only when Stella was panting and out of breath did he let her go and touch her little tummy. 

“Are you hungry?” “

“What will be the consequences?” 

“I can’t be sure now. It will depend on how it develops. But one thing I am sure of: if you keep her at home and she does not have any contact with anyone outside, there will be big trouble later.” He hung up the phone and looked at the slender figure in the kitchen. His eyes darkened, immersed in unreadable feelings. 

“I cooked some soup, but I don’t know if you like it.” She sat down in front of him and served him a bowl. He took it, albeit somewhat silently. Stella noticed the changes in his mood but did not say or ask anything. She knew that if he wanted to tell her anything, he would’ve just said it. After the meal, she went for a stroll in the backyard like usual. 

Weston stood at the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at Stella pacing downstairs as if she was completing a daily mission, and he rubbed his temples in exasperation. She did not seem to have changed much and looked like a normal person. However, when he thought of the way she was talking to the air, his eyes darkened, and he walked to the yard.

 “ Stella, come here.”