Read Mr. Ford is Jealous Chapter 75

Chapter 75

Weston took a sip from the wine glass Stella held to his lips,

However, Stella’s hand shook and some of the wine spilled out, staining Weston’s pristine white shirt

Instead of making the shirt look dirty, the dark red stains added a dangerous, menacing aura to Weston.

He was half-shrouded in darkness, and the other half under dim light. He looked just like half an angel and half a devil.

Stella immediately put the glass down. “I’m sorry about this.”

She pulled out some napkins, intending to clean up the mess.

Her hand suddenly paused in mid-air as she hesitated, “Mr. Ford, perhaps you should do it yourself.”

Weston kept silent and stared right into her eyes. He reached out, grabbed her wrist, and maneuvered her hand to press the napkin onto his shirt.

The positions of the stains were slightly awkward.

but

in wiping his shirt, stroke by

that it made her ears turn red. The sight made him hook his lips, satisfied with

won’t let you off so

innuendo filled remark, and was left

world

phone rang like a police siren that cut through the

his brows, clearly displeased. He simply glanced at the incoming caller and flung his

did so, Stella still

to reality as she sneered

even if

was thick

felt frustration

the

Weston again, the lazy and leisurely atmosphere was all but gone, and there

and disdain in her demeanor

cigarette.

Stella jumped off the building, he would fall back

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