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?”

voice tremble slightly and curled his lips in a good mood. “You sound

seeing her

suddenly. She was at

stood still, she awkwardly asked, “Can you do me a

left. Hearing her request, he said,

bathroom. She realized she did not bring any clothes or a bathrobe in, so she said, “Can you get me a

man. After a long while,

so embarrassed that she wanted the ground to swallow her up. Despite that, she put on a calm

could imagine Stella’s cute frightened look through the glass door that separated them. Maybe her face was flushed red already, but

a hard time and went to

pajamas. When he took her pajamas, the phone he casually placed on the bedside table beeped. He took a

store in a detailed report. She had probably

her as a credit card thief when he called

always wore an impassive face, but this time, his