Joan carefully looked at Westonâs face, and seeing how silent heâd become, she quickly attempted to s mooth things out. âYou both share such a good relationship. Those things are actually unnecessary...â
Stella was looking at Westonâs face, too, trying to figure out what he was thinking.
She pursed her lips and suddenly said, âOf course itâs different. Itâs just that certain people donât want to marry me.â
As she spoke, she shot him a blaming gaze.
Clearly, she knew that she was walking on a tight rope.
But at that moment, she could only bet on it.
Weston put down the documents in his hand. Stella couldnât decipher the emotions on his face.
But she could tell that he wasnât against it.
After a while, he walked over to Stella and took the bowl from her hand. âHavenât I already married you?â
Joan thought he was joking, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, âYeah! Itâs no different from marriage if Mr. Ford spoils Ms. Ella so much!â
Stella merely smiled. She knew that Weston meant something else.
The man scooped a bowl of soup and waited until it was no longer hot before feeding it to her mouth. T hen, seeing that she was eating, he turned to Joan and said,â Itâs getting late. Iâll get the driver to send you home.â
Joan immediately understood and stood up. âIâll head home now. If Ms. Ella has any cravings, just tell me!â
Stella nodded. âOkay. Be careful on the road.â âThank you, Ms. Ella, Mr. Ford!â
After she left, only the two of them were left in the ward.
Weston patiently fed her.
Stella cooperated and lay in his arms as she ate the food.
The man pinched the tip of her nose. âIt seems that you like this. Next time Iâll learn from Joan, so I donât have to ask her to come over in the middle of the night.â
Stella was a little surprised. âYou know how to cook?â
With his abilities, it wasnât a surprise.
But she knew that he liked it when she was amazed by him.
As predicted, Weston smiled and continued feeding her. His mood lightened up a lot.
After eating, he continued reading the documents.
He had been hovering around Stella these days and had neglected work at the company.
Seeing this, she put her arm around him and forbade him to go. âCanât you stay with me a little longer in times like these?â
She frowned, very dissatisfied. Weston lowered his head and kissed her ear. âIâll come to you after Iâve d Stella looked unhappy. âAs soon as you start working, you wonât even notice me...â
Weston looked steadily at her, reaching out and caressing her head. âYouâre different than before.â
They had a oneâyear agreement before this, and Stella tried her best to show her love for him.
But no matter what, there would be traces of fakery. Her accident this time was because of their fight.
He initially thought it would take a while to repair the relationship, but he didnât expect that she would be different from before when she woke up.
Stellaâs eyes flickered, and she suddenly sighed. She closed her eyes and leaned against his chest. âCanât you see?â
She took his big palm and put it on her heart. âI want to start over with you... um...â
The moment she finished , her chin was suddenly lifted, and a pair of lips landed on hers.