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Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1097
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Chapter 1097 Weston said, “If you want to, I‘ll go with you. If you don‘t, I‘ll reject it for you.” 

Stella was torn between decisions. After a long time, she looked at him and asked, “Will you take me out?” 

“If I‘m around, yes.” Weston lifted his hand and wiped the juice from the corner of her mouth. 

Stella smiled meaningfully. “I thought you were going to keep me here forever...” 

“That‘s because you never listen. If you behave, however, I’ll take you out for events like this.” 

Stella nodded and took a piece of steak with the fork. She brought it to her mouth but did not eat it. “The trial…” 

The two hadn‘t talked about this topic for the past few days in mutual understanding. 

Weston paused a little. He picked up the glass of water on the table and took a sip. “It‘ll go as planned. Don‘t worry.

Tina will tell you what to do later.” 

Stella held up her fork but did not eat for a long time. 

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She could not help but ask him, “Have you ever thought of it in your heart? Did you ever suspect me as a

murderer?” 

Weston raised his eyebrows. He clearly didn‘t want to talk about it. “It doesn‘t matter to me. I just want you to stand

in front of me, safe and well.” 

“Even if I did kill your son, you wouldn‘t care?”. 

“I told you before. Zachary isn‘t my son.“. 

“The child is dead, so it‘s not yours anymore?” Stella gripped the fork with all her might. “Then the child we lost

before...” 

“Enough!” Weston cut her off and stood up. “Don‘t overthink this. It‘s already been decided. It‘ll be fine as long as

you cooperate with Tina during the trial.” 

“Also...” Weston walked to her and tipped her chin.“ Don‘t try to contact anyone on your own. After the trail, stay in

the mansion. Don‘t ever leave without my permission.” 

Stella‘s eyes trembled, but she did not say anything. After a short while, she put the food in her mouth and ate

without expression. 

Stella had gotten used to the always –changing tension between the two of them. Weston was sometimes soft and

gentle but sometimes very cold. 

Weston was pleased to see her obedience. He loosened his tie and pressed a kiss on her forehead. “Finish your

dinner and get some rest today. I‘ll take you to the funeral tomorrow.” 

“Okay.” 

The next day, at the Sealey family home. Stella had mixed feelings coming back. 

There were already numerous cars parked outside. Among them, Weston‘s black Maybach stood out the most. 

The Sealey family was considered a middle–class family in the area. Stella‘s parents were both university professors

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and had a good reputation. 

Stella and Roger grew up like little princesses and princes when they were young. They had never experienced any

hardship 

Though their family was not as rich as the richest ones, like the Ford and the Cohen family, they were still very well

off. 

Stella held Weston‘s hand and got out of the car while everyone was watching. She looked at the familiar building

before her eyes and felt like a stranger. 

“This is where you grew up?” Weston observed the look on her face. Then, he tucked her hair behind her ear

gently. 

Stella nodded. “Yeah....”. 

The Sealey family was dumbfounded at the scene. They 

had heard about Weston and Stella‘s relationship, but seeing them interact in person was completely different.