Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 952

Without warning, Stella's emotions suddenly turned turbulent and violent. Naturally, Weston wanted to know why. After she calmed down and went to her room, the two men went to a quieter balcony. Weston offered Hayden a cigarette, but Hayden shook his head.

"I don't smoke."

"What a coincidence. I don't smoke too," Weston replied as he withdrew the cigarette. Hayden glanced at him and laughed.

"I didn't expect the famous Mr. Ford of Ahn City would fall for a woman like that." Weston smiled indifferently and said nothing about it.

"I just want to know why she suddenly lost her temper." Hayden rubbed his temple.

"Mr. Ford, you don't seem to understand women very well." Weston frowned.

"Did you forget? I used to be Guinevere's psychiatrist," Hayden reminded Weston.

"And so?"

"So... Mrs. Ford is very defensive against me. She's defensive against anyone and anything that has to do with Guinevere." Weston seemed to have understood his implication.

"Are you saying she's rejecting me because she thinks I'm involved with Guinevere?"

"It's possible, but it's just a guess." Hayden was unsure.

"I tested her a few times... the reasons for her anger were basically Guinevere and... the child." When Hayden mentioned the child, he noticed a slight change in Weston's expression. "So it's probably about the child," the doctor said and smiled.

"Mr. Ford, you should be the one who understands best; her reaction each time she hears about the child." Weston's face sank.

"Is there any way to ease her rejection?" Hayden shook his head.

"The defenses in her mind are very strong, and I suspect..." Hayden hesitated a little and paused. He shook his head again and speculated, "It's still too early to jump to conclusions. I'll need more observations."

"I see." Weston's temples throbbed. A hint of fatigue flashed in his eyes, but that quickly disappeared, and his eyes reverted to their usual indifference. I Hayden began to advise Weston, "If possible, it's best you be with her as much as possible during this time."

He explained, "I'm not saying she needs company, but rather... supervision."

Weston had turned around, but hearing the latter, he stopped in his tracks. "Supervision?" Hayden nodded.

"Her emotional disorder is tinged with a bit of aggression.

"Just like Guinevere?" Weston spoke slowly.

"It's not really the same thing." Hayden explained," Guinevere's emotional disorder is triggered by a memory disorder and her own reluctance to remember the past. Stella's is the opposite. She's too attached to the past."

Hayden continued with a sigh, "I don't know what happened between you guys, but you have to pay attention to anything that has to do with Guinevere. Stay on high alert. Stella, she... She might not be able to control her negative emotions."

"Are you saying that..." Weston turned around and looked at him with slightly cold eyes.

"She might hurt someone?"

"I wouldn't rule out the possibility." Stella was exhausted and was soundly asleep in the room. When Weston returned to the room, he found her on the bed, curled up in a ball. He stopped in his tracks and subconsciously walked towards her with softer steps. Then, he sat down next to her. Stella's eyes fluttered open as if something startled her.

"Who is it?"

"It's me." Weston looked at her with a deep gaze and then picked her up.

"Did you just fall asleep?" Stella nodded.

"What did Dr. Quirk tell you?"

"Nothing. You're still stable." Weston looked into her eyes.

"As long as you cooperate with the treatment, it won't be a problem."

"Really?" Stella was a little skeptical.

"But I saw his face earlier, and it didn't look too optimistic..."