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.

back instinctively, but

hand in wiping his shirt,

her ears turn red. The sight

won’t let you off

heard his innuendo filled remark, and

world was

clenched her first, Just then, his phone rang like a police siren that cut through

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

how quickly he did so, Stella still managed to see the name on

as she sneered at the

even if

voice was thick with

frustration simmering in

A while later, the phone stopped buzzing, indicating that Guinevere had most likely given up. “It’s already so late.

and leisurely atmosphere was all but gone, and there was only cold distance left in his eyes.

contempt and disdain in her demeanor and had a sudden

cigarette.

to smoking, but ever since the day Stella jumped off the

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