Stella got to the room with a mind full of messy thoughts.
Ben stood guard at the door.
Since it was a private hospital, everything was on the ready to cater to their wealthier clients. In fact, their private wards were no less luxurious than a five-star hotel suite.
Stella turned to Ben, and out of nowhere, asked, âWould you rather find out the truth or be blissfully ignorant for the rest of your life?â
Ben stared blankly into the air, somewhat bewildered by her question that had come out of the left field.
It took him a while to figure out that she was asking about what happened just now.
âYouâre probably asking the wrong person , Mrs. Ford.â
Ben rubbed his nose abashedly and admitted, âI donât have much experience in love and romance.â
Besides, he did not even have an inkling about what they were all talking about just now. It was, after all, none of his business. All he had to do was focus on the tasks Weston Ford had assigned to him and not waste time sticking his nose into the affairs of others.
https://novelebook.com/mr-ford-is-jealous-bd1969.html?dev=tl Stella had known him for quite some time by then, so she was fully aware of what he was really like.
She sighed heavily and asked again, âImagine you had a girlfriend, and she cheated on you. But she treats you very well, and youâve always believed that she loves you very much. Even though she betrayed you in the past, she is now truly repentant and has really changed. She even cuts all contact with her lovers. In that case, would you rather know the truth, or would you rather stay ignorant by believing that illusion that makes you happy?â
Ben fell silent for a long time, pondering Stellaâs questions.
âWhat a conundrumâ¦â he stated.
âWell, I think Iâd prefer to know the truth, but then again, it would be heartbreakingâ¦â
As he considered his options, he suddenly gasped. His expression changed abruptly as he cautiously asked,â Mrs. Ford⦠You didnât have an affair yourself, did you?â
His shock was written all over his face.
This rendered Stella utterly speechless.
âForget it,â she finally relented.
âJust pretend I never asked you anything.â
She turned around and walked into the bedroom, and sat down on the bed.
Her encounter with Michael and Diana had distracted her for a while. But now that she was alone with time on her hands again, her mind wandered back to Zachary Ford.
She had not heard anything from Weston for a while now, and she wondered what was going on over there. Stella was sure that she had never felt anything for Zachary, but stillâ¦
She sighed, feeling inexplicably agitated. She simply couldnât shake the feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Meanwhile, downstairs, Warren Fordâs man had returned and was whispering something into his ear.
Warren raised his head and looked at Weston, who was right in front of him.
âHow do you feel,â he asked, ânow that your son is dead?â
Weston was too calm, so calm that everyone in the room could sense that something was awry.
âHow do I feel?â Weston frowned. âDoes that matter?â
Warren suddenly lifted his hand and violently swept the medical instrument and medicine bottles off the table.
Crash!
Everything fell to the floor and shattered.
âI must get to the bottom of this!â he shouted, his eyes locked on Weston.
Weston slowly clenched his fists and said, âAre you implying someone was behind this?â
âThereâs no doubt about it!â Warren sprang up to his feet.
âSomeone poisoned Zackâs food!â
His cane clicked as it hit the floor, mirroring the rage that surged in its ownerâs heart.
âAll the food in the Ford family has always been carefully prepared,â he stated.
âHow else was it possible that such a tragic mistake could ever happen?! The only logical explanation is that someone mustâve intentionally poisoned Zack!â
He closed his eyes and remembered Zackâs tiny purple face that resulted from the poisoning. He found it difficult to breathe.
âI want you to investigate this right now!â he ordered.