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?” 

purpose. “That‘s quite enough... you‘ve

her leg

her leg, his

sense the turmoil that churned in the depths of his

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

in real close to her and rubbed his nose against

she could respond. “My hands are all

her throat. She glared irritably

“This is ointment!” 

the water come from?

in front of her eyes

slender fingers were poised

flooding back into her mind. She threw open the sheets and covered her body

stuck a hand out, pulled out a piece of napkin , and flung it in his face. “Wipe

chuckled lowly and grabbed the napkin before wiping his

look at him. Her head was still buzzing, and her face was still feeling

bed, fatigue washed over her.

his fingers

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