Chapter 369

When the door was opened, Joan came to greet them. “Mr. Ford, Ms. Steele, do you need something to eat?” Weston glanced at the woman in his arms. Seeing that she had woken up, he asked, “Do you want to eat something?” Stella shook her head. “I am not hungry.” The man frowned and said to Joan, “Make something she likes.” Joan nodded. “Alright, Mr. Ford.” “I told you—I don’t want to eat!” She was completely sober and pushed against his chest, trying to land. He, however, held her tight. “Why are you throwing a tantrum with me again?” “I am not.” She felt a little tired and looked at the sofa. “Put me down. I want to take a shower first. I am quite tired.” “Let’s go together.” He did not do as she wished. He hefted her upward and carried her directly in the direction of the bathroom. She let him carry her and was put in the bathtub in the end. She almost drowned in the tub the last time. The image was still fresh in the man’s mind. This time, he did not leave her alone in the