Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 1368

Angelina could barely support Stella’s weight alone. As soon as Weston held Stella from behind, she snuggled into his arms.

Seeing that, Angelina could only sigh. She told Weston, “Forget it. You can take her to her room.” Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

After that, Angelina shot him another warning glare. “I see that Stella trusts you. I’ll trust you for once. Don’t try to do anything to her!”

Weston picked Stella up straight away. “If I really want to do something, your warning won’t work. I can take her away at will.”

Angelina was lost for words. Weston had a point. If he wanted to do something to Stella, no one could ever stop him, not to mention her.

Emma and Elias came over and followed them. “Daddy, is Mommy drunk?”

Weston stopped walking and looked at the two little ones with gentle eyes. “Yes. Daddy will take Mommy to her room first. You can have fun, okay? Find Uncle later. He’ll take care of you.” 1

Elias nodded. “No, I can take care of us both.”

“Great.”

Weston soon carried Stella away. When he got to her room, he gently laid her on the bedside. Stella was a little tired but held on. “Why did you bring me here?”

Stella felt the sky spinning around her. In the next second, a familiar and handsome face appeared in her eyes. She patted his face in annoyance and tried to push him away. “Don’t block me. I can’t see…”

Weston let out a low laugh and lowered his head. He took her shoes off and tucked her in bed. However, Stella deliberately kicked the blanket away and looked at him in a daze.

Weston fell silent. He stood up and looked at her seriously. “Tuck yourself in.”

Stella kicked it away again. “No!”

“Are you trying to go against me?”

Stella laughed and rolled to the other end, refusing to look at him.

Weston had no choice but to walk to the other side of the bed and look down at her gently. “Thirsty?”

Stella blinked and gulped slightly. “A little.”

“Okay. I’ll get you a glass of water. Lie down and don’t,roll around.”

Stella remained silent.

Weston glanced at her a few more times and made sure she stayed still. Then, he went to get her water.

As soon as he finished pouring a glass of water, he heard a loud thud from the bed. It sounded like something heavy had hit the ground.

Weston frowned and immediately strode over, only to find Stella on the floor. She must’ve somehow fallen down. She even looked up at him with a silly smile.

Weston was lost for words. He had no choice but to walk to her and help her up. Stella went down on him like she had no strength, so Weston cupped her chin and fed her water.

Stella seemed to have sobered up slightly, but her face was still red. She looked at Weston motionlessly and asked a question abruptly, “Who are you?”

Weston fell silent again. This time, his face sank. “You don’t you know who I am?”

Stella shook her head. “Who are you?”

She patted his cheek and mumbled, “You look like the man I used to love…”

Weston’s expression eased with interest. “Who was it?”