Novel Name : Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 941

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Zeta thought things might be different because of this.

Earlier, she thought that Stella might have given birth to a child when she disappeared to live as Ella for

a year. However, it seemed like Stella was not blessed with luck.

Stella appeared as if she was over it. She reassured her with a smile, “It‘s fine. It‘s been a long time.”

Zeta rarely felt so awkward and had to change the subject. “By the way, I haven‘t congratulated you.

Happy wedding.”

When she learned that Ella was the same person as Stella, she thought about going to congratulate

her on her wedding. However, she gave up knowing that Xavier would be at the wedding too. She

planned to give her the wedding gift whenever she met her later.

Stella smiled. “Thanks.”

Zeta opened her work dashboard and got to work. “Let‘s get down to business. Why did you come

today? Is something wrong?”

When Zeta got serious, she subconsciously exuded an air of calmness.

Stella said, “It‘s the same problem as before. After I stopped the medication, I felt worse than before.”

Zeta paused a little. “The same problem…”

It was hard for Zeta not to look at Weston without judgment.

If it was the same problem, it meant Stella could not get into the mood to have sex with him. She

needed the medication to feel less uncomfortable.

Weston did not look at Zeta. He kept tapping his long fingers on the back of Stella’s chair and appeared

full of patience.

Zeta coughed lightly to get Weston‘s attention. She asked him, “That kind of medicine is harmful to the

body. Why weren‘t you a little more diligent and brought her to the doctor before? Why did you let her

figure it out alone?”

At that time, she did not know that Ella was the same person as Stella. She did not know that Stella

was with Weston.

Zeta could only give her professional advice from a doctor‘s perspective . However, she could not

influence her decision. If she had known, she wouldn‘t have just stood by with only a few words of

advice.

Zeta began speaking in an interrogative tone, forgetting about Weston‘s identity.

Weston was not annoyed. He stopped tapping his fingers and said, “It was my mistake.”

He looked at Stella and said, “I‘ll never let her take that medicine again.”

Although Weston was quick to admit his mistake, it made Zeta slightly uncomfortable.

After all, Weston was the scariest man in Ahn City. He was like the King of Hell. No one dared to order

him around.

When Zeta realized her tone earlier, she restrained herself a little. “She can‘t take this medicine

anymore. I heard from Stella that you... You have a strong desire. However, she‘s unable to bear it. If

you force it on her, you‘ll make her fearful, and she‘ll only become more repulsive of you.”

Weston frowned slightly. “What do I need to do?”

“You‘ll have to be patient. Don‘t force it when she rejects you. Be patient.”

Weston remembered something and said, “It worked some time ago. She was very comfortable.”

Stella took a deep breath and wanted to cover his mouth and stop him from saying more.

Zeta asked, and Weston answered like her spokesperson. However, Stella knew her own feelings the

best. She did not need him to relay them to Zeta.

Stella feared he might say something more shocking, so she interrupted them and said, “I‘ll tell her

myself.”

Weston arched his brow. “We‘re just talking to the doctor. No need to be shy.”

Stella looked away slightly and did not say anything.

Zeta glanced at them and said, “You‘re right. There‘s no need to be shy with the doctor, but it‘s best to

let the patient answer herself. After all, she knows her own body best...”

Weston snorted before Zeta could finish her sentence. The irony of his tone was clear. It was as if he

was refuting Zeta‘s statement that claimed Stella knew her own body best.

If Stella really knew her body well, she would not have ended up in the state she was in before.

Stella was thin, depressed, and had nightmares every night. Weston had been doing everything he

could to make her better.

He hired Joan to improve her appetite and thought of a myriad ways to fatten her up. Meanwhile, she

had quietly taken those pills behind his back and turned herself into a terrible mess. She was not

mentally well, either. Though she looked stable on the outside, she had actually gone off the rails.

Whenever she fell asleep at night, her negative emotions would show. Weston finally succeeded in

fattening her slightly and started seeing results, but she ran away at the wedding without warning.

What an ungrateful woman she was.

Weston believed no one knew Stella‘s body better than he, both on and out of bed.

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