Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 1403

Stella shook her head.

“I just didn’t like it, that’s all. Were you drinking last night, or did you just drink this morning?”

Weston did not answer her.

Stella then climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash up. When she reemerged, she glanced at him and casually told him, “I noticed that you’ve been drinking a lot lately.”

“Have I?”

She nodded.

She then yawned and suddenly noticed a white medicine bottle on the nightstand.

She squinted and frowned, then asked him, “What’s that?”

She picked it up and examined it but was still clueless about what it was.

“Is this yours?” she asked. “What is it for? Are you feeling unwell?”

There was a hint of concern in the tone of her voice, which softened Weston’s countenance considerably. He leaned against her waist and told her, “I do feel a little

unwell.”

“Where?” She reached out her hand to touch his forehead and found that his body temperature was normal.

Weston stroked her waist and let his breath tickle her ear.

“Can’t you guess where?” he asked.

“Don’t be so immature!”

He had been absolutely wild and voracious in bed, utterly unlike someone who was

sick at all.

“Is it some kind of a supplement?” she asked.

“Yes,” he admitted while continuing to caress her waist. Then he looked up into her eyes and added, “Tell me, don’t you think my body has been a little too robust lately?”

” ”

Stella was stumped. She had no idea what he was trying to imply. Was he just trying

to show off?

“I guess so,” she lifted up his chin to study that strikingly handsome face of his.” Your body has indeed been terrifyingly robust lately. You’ve been in so many

precarious situations, yet you always managed to escape unscathed. I sometimes wonder if you’re actually invincible.”

“Of course I am!” Weston chuckled lightly. “How else could I get you pregnant with

twins?”

Stella paused and struck his shoulder, “Can you stop saying stupid things like that?” This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Stupid?” Weston bit her earlobe. “How so? Was I wrong?”

His hands then reached down to stroke her belly.

“I was able to get you pregnant even when we were in a strained relationship back then,” he said. “Surely, it must’ve proven to you how impressive my body was.”

”

“Weston!” Stella cried before pinching his neck. “How can you be so shameless as to say that?”

The two of them rarely ever had any opportunity to be so at ease with each other before. Even when they were still married, Stella had always had to walk on eggshells around him, trying her best to please him. She had never been so bold and carefree in his arms the way she was now back then.

Weston stared at her, then suddenly swooped down and kissed her while holding her neck. He bit her lips and slowly explored her mouth with his tongue. Their tongues intertwined, and they transferred their warmth to each other.

“No,” Stella complained after sniffing his nose and finding that his body was still reeking of alcohol. “You really need to go take a shower.”

Weston chuckled and obediently went into the bathroom.

He left his phone on the nightstand, and at the same time, when he turned the water tap on in the bathroom, his phone rang.

Stella ignored it.

After a while, the phone rang again. She got up and glanced at it. That was when she found that the call was from Dr. Hayden Quirk.

She froze. She thought of the bottle of medicine on the nightstand, so she hesitantly picked up the phone and pressed to answer the call but said nothing.

“Mr. Ford,” she heard the familiar voice of Dr. Hayden Quirk say, “are you free to

come in this afternoon? Your mental state has been stable lately, so if there have been no serious issues, you can just postpone your next appointment.”