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.

instinctively, but Weston held her

in wiping

turn red. The

won’t let you off so

heard his innuendo filled remark, and was left

the world was

then, his phone rang like a police siren that

and saw him furrow his brows, clearly displeased. He simply glanced at the

still

back to reality as she sneered at the man before her. “Not

if

was thick

frustration

up the wine glass on the table and took a sip. A while later, the phone stopped buzzing, indicating that Guinevere had most likely given up. “It’s already so late. Mr. Ford, aren’t

and there was only cold distance left in his eyes. He released his grip over Stella,

and disdain in her demeanor and

cigarette.

the day Stella jumped off the building, he

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