Mr. Ford is Jealous

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Mr. Ford Is Jealous by Boat of Peaches Chapter 947

Chapter 947 In short, an ordinary person would be no match for Angelina Weston paused a little and glanced at

Henryonce.

He was not interested in Faye and only remembered her as Henry's bodyguard.

As a bodyguard , Faye was a skilled fighter. Responsible for caringfor Henry, she was much

tougher than the average woman. Henry understood the look in Weston's eyes. He closed his

eyes and ordered Angelina to leave. "Put down the things and leave." Angelina felt a little

restrained. Seeing that she wasn't welcomed, she nodded and agreed to leave. ‘ Then I'll be

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going... If you need any follow-up on the medical bills, I..," "Why aren't you leaving yet?" Henry

opened his eyes and looked impatient. Angelina pursed her lips and turned around to leave. If

she hadn't made mistakes, she wouldn't have endured his temper. After the door of the ward

was closed, Weston turned to Henry and asked, "Are you sure she's not the one you're looking

for?" Henry seemed a little conflicted himself. He lay in bed, looking exhausted. "I don't know

either... Her upbringing and family seem perfect, though she's not Faye." "It's not hard to fake a

person's life." Weston reminded him, "Before the engagement party, everyone believed that Ella

wasn't Stella." Henry hesitated a little. "But she's different. If she's Faye ... Why does she look at

me like a complete stranger?" Faye would've certainly been angry with him. It was unsurprising

that she pretended not to know him, but she wasn't enough of a natural actor to fool the man.

Henry failed to find a single trace of the past in Angelina's eyes, but everything about Angelina

kept reminding him of Faye. Weston stood up. "It's time." Henry said, "You're a real good friend

of mine." Weston smiled and said nothing. He did not stay. Zeta's office was downstairs. He

expected her session with Zeta to be over when he went down. When he arrived , he found

Stella picking a potted plant on the balcony, looking distracted. "What's wrong? Are you unwell?"

Weston wrapped his arm around her waist and frowned because she tried to retreat. "Why are

your hands so cold?" Stella pulled her hands away reflexively. "I'm fine..." Her voice trembled

slightly. When she thought of the voice in her head earlier, she felt a little weak seeing Weston's

face. What was going on in her subconscious? Did she want to kill him? Weston furrowed his

brows harder. He swept his gaze over the pot of Oleander behind her and pulled her away

silently. "If you're fine, why are you shaking?" Stella shook her head. 'Tm really fine..." Weston

was clearly unconvinced and looked at her intently. Stella breathed a sigh. "Earlier, Dr. Taylor

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said my problem might be psychological." Weston did not seem surprised. "Well, what's her

plan?" "She recommended getting a detailed examination first. Once we rule out any physical

problems, I should see a psychiatrist..." "Okay." After that, Zeta came over and changed out of

her coat." I'm off work now. Shall I introduce you to some good psychiatrists?" Weston

responded, "No. I'll take care of it." "Alright then." Zeta nodded. She thought about Weston's

powerful family and guessed that he must have access to plenty of good doctors. So after a

detailed examination, the results came back. As expected, the problem wasn't physical. Weston

looked at the test report. "I'll get a psychiatrist to come to the house tonight." Stella did not

expect that the problem was psychological. She let out a hum and suddenly thought of

something , then tugged at the corner of her mouth and muttered," Will I become like Guinevere

someday?" Trapped in her insatiable obsession, Guinevere had finally spiraled down into a

hysterical and vicious woman who strove to reach her goals, no matter the cost.

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