The creaking sounds finally stopped. On this heavy night, low, husky voices gradually calmed down. A subtle rustling sound of fabric could be heard as the man got up, putting on his clothes. As Stella Sealey looked at the scratch marks on his back, she felt a sudden impulse, and reflexively grabbed his wrist. “Could you stay here tonight?” Weston paused. Without turning back and letting her keep the view of his perfectly toned back, he buttoned up his shirt. Stella was anxious. Her fingers clenched at the already wrinkled sheets, further crumpling them. She held her breath as if to wait for his judgment. After a long while, she heard him say, “Okay.” Stella breathed a sigh of relief. She even felt tears well up in her eyes. The man turned around. He was strikingly tall and had chiseled handsome features, and his deep eyes looked like the starry night sky. This man was her husband, Weston Ford. Sole heir of Ford Corporation, he was the youngest man to ever top the Fo

As if she had sensed Stella’s gaze, the woman stopped.Holding her phone in one hand, with delicate eyebrows and the glamor of a pampered face, she quickly cast Stella a glance before talking softly on the phone, saying, “I’ll wait for you at the hospital.”Then, she hung up and extended a hand at Stella, smiling as she said, “Hi, I’m Guinevere.”Stella was stunned. She extended her hand out of confusion and said, “Hi, I’m Stella…”Guinevere only took Stella’s hand briefly before pulling away, frowning slightly. After seeing how harmless Stella looked, her lips relaxed into a smile. “It seems like I’ve misunderstood. When you were staring at me just now, I thought you were a fan who had recognized me and wanted my autograph.”Upon hearing this, Stella felt her hand that had just shaken Guinevere’s burn up. Her face flushed too. “I’m sorry… I wasn’t staring at you on purpose.”She pursed her lips before telling the truth. “I overheard you talking on the phone and heard a familiar

Just as the atmosphere between them mellowed down, a woman’s voice interrupted them.“Weston, why didn’t you wait for me outside?”The sound of high heels clicking against the floor got closer until Guinevere’s gorgeous face appeared before them.When she noticed the two of them, she slowed down and glanced at Stella, feeling surprised. “Ms. Sealey, why are you here too? Did you need anything else?”She stood beside Weston naturally and latched onto his arm.Weston looked at her, frowning slightly, but he didn’t push her away. He asked, “Do you know her?”Guinevere leaned against his arm affectionately and smiled. “We met just now. I even thought she was my fan.”Stella felt as if she had been struck by lightning when she saw how relaxed and intimate they were. She didn’t know how to respond for a moment there.Her lashes trembled and she dug her nails into her palms. “Mr. Ford…”It was easy to tell that her voice was breaking. Confusion and hurt were visible in her eyes. Fo

Even with her back against him, Stella could sense his sharp gaze on her.After gagging for a bit, she realized something as well.Her period… was a few days late this month.After this thought was planted, it gradually grew out vines that enveloped her heart.What would her child with Weston be like… ?“Stella,” a man’s deep voice called, sounding forceful and seemingly probing her.Stella shuddered before snapping out of her reverie.He was going to divorce her, and Guinevere was pregnant with his child too.So it didn’t matter even if she was pregnant with his child. She even had a feeling that he would have her abort the baby without an ounce of hesitation…She dared not turn around, afraid of meeting the man’s eyes.Weston seemed impatient and stepped forward oppressively. “What’s wrong?”Stella chuckled bitterly on the inside. By the time she turned around, she was wearing a nonchalant expression. “Oh, I might have caught a cold last night, so my stomach feels unwell…”

Stella’s throat tightened, unable to digest what he had just said.After a while, she said with great difficulty, “Roger doesn’t even know Ms. Cohen. How could he possibly harm her…”“Weren’t you the one who told him?” Weston interrupted her impatiently.Stella was stunned. She explained reflexively, “I didn’t tell him anything!”She finally noticed that the man’s face was injured too. There was a tiny bruise at the corner of his mouth, though it wasn’t very obvious.It was probably Roger who had hit him.But that didn’t affect the man’s appearance at all. He looked just as exquisite, dignified, and daunting.Stella pursed her lips and took a deep breath, calming down all of a sudden. “Where is Roger? I want to see him.”“He’s fine for now. You can see him once Gwen is safe.”He had deliberately mentioned ‘for now.’ Stella clenched her fists to suppress her anxiety. “I want to see Roger or I refuse to donate blood… The hospital wouldn’t force me to donate blood if I don’t want