Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 585

Chapter 585 The arches of Stella‘s petite feet curved in a gentle slope. 

The feeling of her legs on his knees brought a subtle, inexplicable feeling to her. 

Somehow, the action felt rather suggestive to her. 

Perhaps because a woman exposing her feet had always been regarded as an act of intimacy, emphasized further by the stark contrast between his dark suit trousers and her fair skin. 

Stella suddenly felt uneasy and instinctively wanted to pull her legs back. 

Weston grabbed her ankles and furrowed his brows.“ Behave yourself,” he warned. 

 

Stella‘s face flushed a bright red. 

Weston would always warn her with those words at times 

like this. 

Somehow, after he said it, the air between them changed. 

Weston looked calmly at her until it made her cheeks flush bright red. He asked, “Is your temperature rising 

again?” 

was sure he‘d done that on purpose. “That‘s quite enough... you‘ve applied

pulled her leg back as she

immediately grabbed hold of her leg, his thumbs resting on

move any further, but Stella could sense the turmoil that churned in the

struggled against his hold in an attempt to extricate herself from the

to her and rubbed his nose against her ear. “Help me wipe my

and heard him go on before she could respond. “My hands are all wet.”

her throat. She glared irritably at

“This is ointment!” 

the water come from?

front of her eyes and said unflinchingly, “Is that so?”

were poised

memories came flooding back into her mind. She threw open the sheets and covered her body with them.

piece of napkin ,

chuckled lowly and grabbed the napkin before wiping his fingers with it.

Her head was still buzzing, and her face was still

lay on the bed, fatigue washed over

his

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