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 and

heard some noises on the balcony. The

picked up the call outside

could still hear

the wind blew, his

for her, it doesn‘t have to

on the other end. “Make sure she takes precautions to

Guinevere‘s name, Stella‘s heart

and all her sleepiness dissipated.

Weston looked a

else does she want?” he demanded.

middleman who had to withstand the anger of both sides. “Ms. Cohen promised she would not

to choose her own seat...”

get lost if she doesn‘t

to answer

to tell her that, though he had no

as for Mrs. Ford...”

“Just leave it.” 

and give her a seat. If she has any more requests, ignore all of them.”

“Okay, I understand.” 

never really gave his consent for Guinevere to attend the wedding anyway. So whether it was

up the