Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 723

“Uh-huh,” Stella replied, “your grandfather wanted me

to.”

Weston straightened up and peered down at her.

“What did he say to you?”

Stella paused, then shook her head and told him,” Nothing much. He just wanted me to get a good rest here tonight…”

Weston’s eyes narrowed into thin slits. That piercing gaze of his would penetrate even the deepest secrets in anyone’s heart.

“Was that all?” he asked again. “What else did he say?”

“What else do you think he’d say?”countered Stella. She looked up and bravely met his gaze, daring him to search her eyes. “That he would give me a large sum of money so I would leave you, perhaps?” “No,” Weston laughed. “That’s not his style.”

that you two understand each other very well,” Stella raised her brows. “Your grandfather knew he couldn’t

and pinched her nose. “It doesn’t matter

than that if you

side.”

guest bedroom, she slumped down onto the sofa and sat there for a while. She was utterly exhausted. She didn’t even turn on the lights. She just sat there staring at the ceiling. She blinked again and again. Her eyes were getting sore. She reached into her

have enough. Luckily for her, although Weston had a voracious sexual appetite , he was such a busy man that work and other obligations consumed much of his energy. He would constantly pester her around the house, wanting to do it again and again. However, as soon as he put on his suit jacket, he became Mr. Weston Ford, the distinguished and unrivaled president

things that happened today, Weston would’ve been so preoccupied that he would have

least, that was what Stella happily

off her stilettos and took off the uncomfortable dress that she had been

were fading, but some newer, fresher ones were still red. It made her look like a

completely and walked into the bathroom. She stood under the showerhead , turned on the shower, and let the

to get her

longer hold it in. She

to warm up yet. It pricked