Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 467

Chapter 467

The next day, Stella was woken up by the sound of a familiar ringtone.

It seemed someone had been trying to reach Weston since last night. His phone had been ringing all night, but neither of them had paid any attention.

Stella glanced at Weston, who was still fast asleep. It was the first time that he slept more soundly than her. She reached over and grabbed his phone. Her eyes darkened when she saw the name of the caller on the screen.

Just as she silently stared at the phone, Weston opened his eyes. Stella happened to look over, and her eyes met with his stormy ones.

“Why aren’t you answering the phone?” he asked with a faintly hoarse voice while looking straight at her as though trying to plumb the depths of her soul.

“It’s your phone,” she replied, handing it to him.

Half propped up on his elbows, Weston pulled Stella into his arms so that she would lean on his chest.

Then with his other hand, he reached out of the blanket and answered the phone.

is it?”

the phone. “God d *mn it, Weston! I’ve been calling you all night! I

the matter?”

has died suddenly in the

Weston. He’d already known, so he wasn’t surprised

that he’d already

on between Weston, Guinevere, and Stella, but he was pretty sure that the kidnapper must harbor some

She even visited him

between you and Gwen, Weston?” he asked. “What were you guys doing with a thug like

everything when the dust

don’t really care. I have no interest in getting roped into the mess between you and

of this as long as you can say no to Guinevere, but you can’t do that, can

the cynicism in Weston’s voice. He pushed his wheelchair to the balcony and casually picked off

if it hadn’t been for Gwen,” he said. “I owe her

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