Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1178 

The streetlights were dim, and pedestrians were scarce. The night sky was dotted with stars; the background was a boundless horizon. 

The tall man stood in the light, his shadow stretched out infinitely with the light from his back, exuding subtle loneliness. 

Stella walked to the balcony and looked down with her phone in her hand. “What business do you have that you come looking for me?” 

“Why don’t you ask me how I got your address?” 

She laughed. “Do I have to? Who in Ahn City would not know about your ability? It is just an address. Anyone who has it will send it to you.” 

Hearing her teasing tone, Weston raised his head and looked at the slender figure on the balcony and said with a hoarse voice, “You come down, or I come up?” 

She withdrew her eyes and leaned on the railing behind her, leaving him with only a back view. 

A moment later, she looked at her nails and said indifferently, “I’m not going down, and you don’t have to come up. It’s good for us to be separated by a distance like this.” 

Of course, he could understand what she implied. 

up the call without saying anything.

he had been standing there and did not seem to be doing anything, she turned around and returned to

and Emma slept were sleeping soundly, with serene smiles on their little

immediately relaxed from her state of tension a while ago. As soon as she looked at them, it was as if all the worries in the world had disappeared.

gave Elias and Emma a kiss on their cheeks, propped her hands on the bed, and watched for a while before gingerly leaving the

but the man downstairs hadn’t

over him, and there was

man downstairs at

morning, seeing that Elias and Emma had not woken up, she cleaned up a bit and went downstairs to throw the

still standing under the streetlight just after she stepped out

dressed in a thin black trench coat, covering his tall and strong figure. His broad shoulders and small waist made him look just like a one point eight meters tall male model in

morning ray, like the afterglow left by last night‘s starlight.

the noise, Weston raised his eyes lightly and looked this

“Stella.” 

hoarse, as if all that cigarettes he had been binging on had burnt his throat. Each and every word he

turned around,

she cast her eyes down and saw the cigarette butts