Mr. Ford is Jealous

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Chapter 893

Sensing the tightening grip around her waist, Stella added, “But it’s fine. We just won’t invite him then.” “Don’t

invite him?” Weston suddenly let go of her. “Mm-hmm,” Stella nodded. Looking into his eyes, she said, “If he’s

adamant in disapproving of our marriage, then we’ll just not invite him to the wedding. He might cause some

trouble if he attends, so I think it’s best we send him back abroad, where he’ll focus on his studies.” “…are you

sure?” Weston’s brows furrowed gently He knew better than anyone else how devoted the two siblings were to

each other. Sure, they might not be blood-related, but he acutely sensed Roger’s passionate feelings… feelings that

might indicate more than brotherly love. Nevertheless, based on what he knew about Stella, Roger was still the

most important person in her life. “We will get married come what may,” Stella assured him with a smile. “What’s

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important right now is that he’s safe and sound. I’m not worried about the rest. I don’t want our moment of

happiness to be ruined just because he…” Before she could finish speaking, she was pulled into his arms in a tight

embrace. He hugged her so fiercely that she felt like her ribs were being crushed. Stella’s eyes flickered. Her

expression turned cold and stony when her face was hidden from his view.

Though she still wrapped her arms around him. She would never let him figure out that she and Roger were not

biologically related, much less tell him that Roger had.. feelings for her. Weston was a possessive man as it was,

and if he ever found out the truth about Roger, Stella shuddered to think what he could do to him. The best course

of action right now, therefore, was to send Roger away. As long as he could live a somewhat healthy and normal life

abroad, Stella was content and dared not ask for much else. “I hear your wedding dress is ready.” Weston told her

stiffly when he finally let go of her. “When are you going to try it out?” he asked, running his hand through her hair.

“Didn’t you say it’s going to be a simple wedding?” Stella frowned. “Yes.” He pinched her nose. “It will be a simple

wedding, but it still shouldn’t lack anything that a wedding needs.” Weston then sent her off to the car so she could

try on the wedding dress while he himself headed toward Roger’s ward. Roger had just pushed the blanket aside

and was trying to get out of bed when he heard the door open. His instant hunch was that it was Stella who had

returned again, so he sulkily muttered, “Didn’t you say you don’t want to see me anymore?” “She does indeed not

want to see you right now.” It was Weston’s voice. His tall figure strode into the room shortly afterward.

“I heard you plan on skipping my wedding,” he stated. Roger straightened up his posture and turned around to face

the man. “So it’s you.” Weston walked up to Roger and placed the invitation card on the bedside table. “You are my

fiance’s brother,” he said, “so I owe you the courtesy of inviting you to our wedding, though it’ll be up to you

whether or not you decide to attend.” “Don’t worry,” Roger sneered. “I will absolutely not attend. There’s no need

for you to act all smug and cocky here, either. It’s just a wedding, after all. Nowadays, people get divorced all the

time anyway “Besides… you both have already gotten divorced once, haven’t you?” When Roger saw Weston’s face

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darkening, his heart was momentarily filled with the joy of revenge. It was all short-lived, however, because

Weston’s expressions reverted to their initial nonchalance in no time. “I can assure you that that will be our last

divorce,” he said. He tapped his finger on the invitation card on the table and added,” Even if you don’t get to see

our wedding, I will make sure that you’ll see a detailed recording of it.” Blood drained from Roger’s face. A sharp

pain spread from his heart to the rest of his body.

“So what if you marry her again?!” he persisted, “I’m still the man who has always been by her side and will always

be by her side for the rest of her life!” He clenched his teeth and continued, “Who knows what will happen in the

future? There’s no guarantee that your marriage will last forever! But I’m different! I will always be with her, and

that is an undeniable fact!” Weston burst into laughter in Roger’s face. His laugh was full of contempt, as though he

pitied Roger for not knowing his own worth. He then walked up to Roger and patted his shoulder. “Stella is mine,” he

declared, his voice ruthless. “That is the real, undeniable fact. A fact that no one dares to question.”

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