Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 903 Exhausted after a few rounds of sex, she begged with a husky voice, “The wedding is tomorrow. If there are red marks all over me, how am I supposed to wear the wedding dress?” 

Only then did the hard–working man pause momentarily. 

His thin lips moved away from her delicate cheek and kissed gently on it again before he let go of her. “After tomorrow‘s wedding ceremony, I need to buy more condoms.” 

Stella was already in a daze because of him, and now, doubts arose in her mind. 

“Why do you wear it only occasionally ? Don‘t you use it all the time or not use it if you don‘t want to? 

The man smirked and pulled her arms around his waist. His force was a little greater than before. 

“If I give you too much, you won‘t be able to accept it, so I‘ll just block out some.” 

“You...” 

Unsure if he had said that on purpose, Stella blushed. “You don‘t always be so, so...” 

“So what, huh?” 

“So shameless...” 

Weston lowered his head and nibbled on her cheek. “Why would I need that? I just need you.” 

At midnight, perhaps her exhaustion caused her mind to sober up a bit. 

She was carried by the man to wash up and was tucked into bed. She should have slept until he got up the next day and woke her up as usual. 

she tossed and turned

the balcony. The man seemed to be on the phone.

the call outside to avoid waking her

could still hear

his

for her, it doesn‘t have to be too conspicuous.”

is a public figure,” Weston reminded Ben, who was on the other end. “Make sure she takes precautions

hearing Guinevere‘s name, Stella‘s heart

breath, and all her sleepiness

looked a bit

she want?” he demanded.

the middleman who had to withstand the anger of both sides.

choose her own seat...”

lost if

even willing to answer her

to tell her that, though

for Mrs.

“Just leave it.” 

things over there and give her a seat. If she has any more requests, ignore all of

“Okay, I understand.” 

Ford never really gave his consent for Guinevere to attend the wedding anyway. So whether it was a traffic jam, a wrong turn, or even

up the phone.