Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 862

Stella jumped in shock as a chill ran down her spine. 

Quickly, she pushed the young boy away and lowered her voice. 

“I‘m outside with friends...” she explained. 

Weston furrowed his eyebrow and asked with an icy voice,” Yvonne?” 

Among her friends, no one else was as outrageous as Yvonne. 

Stella‘s silence seemed to answer his question. Finally, after a short moment, she said softly, “She drank a little, so I don‘t think she can drive. Can you come pick me up?” 

She knew Weston would be mad, but at such times, all she could do was show her compliance and ask him to come over for her. In a way, her subservience was a silent admission of her trespasses. 

Weston‘s reaction went according to her expectation. He was 

indeed angry and was quiet for a good while. 

After thinking about it, he warned, “Keep that ignorant man away from you.” Instead of rushing to lecture her, he left her a short and stern statement. “Stay right there. I‘m coming right now.” 

so she hurriedly clarified. “Drive carefully, and please don‘t rush.

soon as she said that, she thought she heard Weston let out a chuckle through gritted teeth. “Special services? So, Stella, you do know what special

the dense man next to her approached her again. “Sis, I‘m sorry. Did I say something

shifted herself away from him. Thankfully, the young man

other end of the phone, Weston‘s temples were pounding in

you. I‘ll be right here,” he warned in a deep

shuddered. She wanted to explain more, but Weston had hung up, leaving only the incessant beep

a sigh. Suddenly, she felt that

the call earlier, she could already hear Weston‘s chilling aura over the

going to be an easy night for her. As the thought ran through her mind, she stepped even further from the

know each other, do we,”

man was a little disappointed when he heard that. “Do you not like me?”

nothing to like or dislike.”

not far away. Seeing Yvonne‘s complete ignorance of the situation, she let out a long sigh.

a blast, but I‘m going end up miserable

to move. He could only look at her

young man looked about Roger‘s age and was probably a college student. He carried a boyish vibe and