Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 215

Any woman in her position would feel the exact same thing. 

She was the home wrecker, and she could feel the names and labels that others were bestowing on her, 

Although they didn’t show it, they must have looked down at her. 

she really wanted to get out of this suffocating situation, especially in front of a professional she admired. 

Mr. Kennedy looked at her before saying, “It’s Ella, right? Sure. Since Weston asked me, I won’t question anything. Come here.” 

Stella hadn’t processed it yet and subconsciously glanced at Weston. 

was standing next to her, helping her arrange her clothes. “Follow him. Don’t

he lowered his head and whispered next to her ears, “No one will say a word here. Don’t worry. Go and pick a piano.” At that, she pursed her

a little hesitant, as if

please join me for some tea.” Weston followed her but after a few stepped, he stopped and said, “I’m sorry but I need to be with her.” The woman was in a dilemma. “This has

his actions proved his attitude, as he walked in the

“Mr. Ford!” 

a customer is doing their assessment, outsiders aren’t allowed in. I hope you can understand this and don’t disturb Mr. Kennedy.” Although

was with interests and regulations, but art concerned imagination and personal sentiments.

Kennedy’s assistant, she needed to tell these things beforehand. If he was disturbed during the assessment, he might get mad, and

seem to care one bit. He followed her into a room

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was seated in front of Mr. Kennedy, looking very nervous. In private,