Novel Name : Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 352

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After a sudden realization, Zeta finally asked with some difficulty, “Why are you here? Does

Weston know?”

Then, she wanted to make a phone call. Seeing that, Stella hurriedly pressed her hand and stopped her.

A trace of nervousness flashed in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down and looked at Zeta blankly.

“Sorry. Do you know me?”

Zeta froze for a moment. “Don‘t you remember? I was your attending doctor when you were in the

hospital. I was the one who advised you best not to abort your child easily. You have a rare blood type,

so there‘s a good chance that you‘ll only have this one child in your life...”

After she finished, Stella looked more and more puzzled. “How do you know that I have a rare blood

type?” “Because I know you. I was your doctor...” Zeta said and became more and more confused.”

What‘s wrong with you? Have you lost your memory?“|| Stella shook her head. Then, she suddenly

looked like something dawned on her. “Did you confuse me with another person? I met some who

claimed I look like a friend of theirs. I heard we‘re almost identical...” Zeta was stunned. She seemed to

be in disbelief. “What‘s your name?” “My name is Ella.” Stella said sincerely, “Do I really look that much

like that person?” “Yes... It‘s exactly the same...”

Zeta was still skeptical and not fully convinced. She just stared straight at Stella‘s face.

“You said your name is Ella... How can you not be the same person when your name is so similar, and

you both have a rare blood type...”

Zeta was in a state of disbelief. She even wondered if she was hallucinating from her work exhaustion.

Zeta stood up suddenly and, to Stella‘s surprise, rushed to the bathroom in the office. She turned on the

tap and washed her face with cold water. She looked at the haggard face in the mirror and sobered up a

little. Then, she walked back out.

Stella remained seated and unmoved. That was when she was convinced that she had really seen a

ghost.

If she was not a ghost, then she was a woman who looked exactly like Stella.

She said her name was Ella. Like Stella, she had a rare blood type too. It was all too coincidental. Zeta

had seen quite a few bizarre things before, but this was still a little hard to believe.

Stella smiled at her and appeared like she was used to this. “Last time, a woman came up to me out of

the blue and called me Stella... But I‘ve never met that woman before.”

“Who?” Zeta asked without thinking much. “Guinevere. Do you know her? She‘s a big star.”

Zeta nodded. “Ah, Guinevere…”

When she took Stella‘s case, she probably understood her relationship with Weston too.

Weston and Guinevere were known to be an unmarried couple, so she could understand Guinevere‘s

reaction.

“You do look a lot like a friend of ours. You‘re so identical that...” She paused and looked at Stella‘s face

again. She said slowly, “That I feel as if you two were the same person.” “But I‘m really not,” Stella said

helplessly. “Guinevere even found me at work and kept calling me Stella. After that, she was somehow

convinced that we were indeed two different people and stopped bothering me after that...”. “Is that so...”

If Guinevere had already approached her and had not bothered her again, that meant Ella was indeed

not the Stella she knew.

Zeta sobered up a little and shook her head. “I‘m sorry. I was a little rude just now.“

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