Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 90 His tone was non-negotiable, as if he was just informing Stella about his decision. Stella found it hilarious. “I don’t understand what you’re trying to say. You want me to follow you? Then what about Guinevere? What about your child?” Weston furrowed his brows. “I’ve already told you that I’m not married.” “And so? Should I believe every word you say?”

Ever since that day, Stella had lost all trust towards him. “So what if you’re not married? You impregnated a woman out of wedlock. Is that very honorable?”

Weston’s eyes darkened with displeasure. At that moment, he had a strong urge to tell her the truth just to shut her up. After a moment’s silence, he lit a cigarette and said, “I’m not negotiating with you. Stella Sealey, name your price.”

Stella did not expect him to ask something so blatant after everything that had happened. She turned her face away and sneered.

She did not intend to continue the conversation. In fact, she found no need to continue discussing it at all.

She would never be with Weston Ford again in her entire life, not to mention in such a shameful position!

How prideful did he have to be, to have the cheek to make such a request of her, after all that he had done to her?

Stella shut her eyes. She only wanted to solve the problem lying right before her. “Mr. Hall is still in his car. I must see him safe and sound.” The man’s eyes darkened, and it was difficult to tell what he was thinking. His fingers tapped against the steering wheel. “You’re still thinking about him at a time like this?” “He’s innocent. No matter what, he shouldn’t be implicated.” Weston laughed instead of being angered. “In that case, promise me something and I’ll let him off.”

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promise you something as a condition?” “I’m not negotiating with you. I’m giving you a choice. Though, you can refuse, and we

can

her fists and looked in

later, she nodded ever so slightly. “What do you

but it was only because of another

had achieved his objective, but he wasn’t excatly

caress Stella’s soft hair, but she dodged his touch

she could feign. It was clear that she despised him

pupils dilated and her face turned completely ashen as all the blood drained from her face. Weston could see

sufficient for him. She was obedient and

was warm and tender, clean and fresh, and filled with love she never dared