Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 492

Stella threw him a helpless look, “Can’t you just let me sleep in peace?” Weston reached out and pinched her nose, “You fell asleep in the car all the way back home. Now, you still want to sleep more. How are you going to sleep through the night?” Before Stella could respond to him, he suddenly leaned in closer to her and said in a suppressed voice, “Or do you want to do something else at night?” As he closed the distance between them, Stella could see his eyes glinting in the dim light and knew what he was going to say. As she had expected, he would only tease her in this regard. “You think too much,” Stella glared at him. Perhaps because she just woke up, her glare bore no threat to him. In fact, it made her look even more captivating and mesmerizing. Weston’s eyes darkened with pleasure as he pulled her into his embrace. 

He recalled what Daisy said and sighed. “Stella, what else are you not happy with me about?” Stella was slightly taken aback by his question. “Why suddenly ask me that?” Indeed, it was a rare occurrence that Weston would ask about what someone else was unhappy about him. 

Weston furrowed his brows, clearly sensing the irony in her words. He reached out and pinched her waist. “Seems like you haven’t learned your lesson.” Stella laughed and pushed him away. “I’m ticklish. Don’t touch me there.” 

saying solemnly, “I’m not unhappy with you in any way.” “Are you acting, or is

found a loophole in her words. “You refused to speak when I asked you just now, yet now, you’re if I’ll change. When did you become so slick?” Instead of replying to him, Stella

He stopped moving. 

upon hearing her request. He knew that Stella

night was soon

snow blanketed the