Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 617

Weston called Stella’s name once, but no one answered.

He loosened his tie, took off his suit jacket, and casually left it in the entryway.

When he walked to the master room, he heard the sound of water coming from inside. His eyes turned to the bathroom. Then, he strode forward and walked toward the bedroom.

He could see Stella’s reflection on the glass door of the bathroom. She was undressing, unaware of his arrival.

The man’s hand was on the doorknob. He wanted to open the door and enter directly, but he suddenly stopped and looked straight at Stella’s every move reflected on the glass door.

As she bent over and raised her hand…

Weston’s eyes deepened slowly. He gulped, and then let go of the doorknob. He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

“Stella…” Weston’s raspy voice was low and hoarse. He saw the reflection on the glass door and froze for a moment. Then, Stella’s voice came.

“You’re back?”

tremble slightly and curled his

or at a loss. He loved seeing her panicking because of him. Her cute frightened look made him want to squish her into

to relax, but Weston had come back suddenly. She was at a loss

that Weston did not move and stood still, she awkwardly asked, “Can you do me

left. Hearing her request,

realized she did not bring any clothes

not hear any answer from the man. After a long while, she heard deep laughter.

up. Despite that, she put on a calm face and said, “Anything

glass door that separated them. Maybe her face was flushed red already, but she pretended nothing had happened and talked to

hard

get her pajamas. When he took her pajamas, the phone he casually

clothing store in

took her as a credit card thief when

wore an impassive face, but this time, his