Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1191

Chapter 1191 “Don‘t move. Just let me hug you for a while.” 

Stella seemed to catch on to what he was doing and glanced at the Cullinan through the rearview mirror. She chuckled and made no objections. 

Meanwhile, in the other car, Weston‘s eyes turned gloomy as he stared at the appalling sight of the two people hugging. He gripped the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles turned white. He said nothing, he just switched on the turn signal and honked 

The screeching noise rang through the parking lot. 

Bradley straightened up in his seat and whispered to Stella, “He looks angry now. Do you need my help?” 

“No,” she replied. “I‘ll deal with him myself.” 

“Are you sure you don‘t need my help?” Bradley asked again, staring deeply at her. Now that he had provoked Weston‘s ire, there was no way he‘d let things go without causing some trouble. 

was, in fact, waiting for Stella to

with her earrings with her fingers. Looking away from him, she said, “This is

someone else in.” 

him as an outsider, keeping him at an arm‘s length. Bradley‘s

into the eyes of the man inside it. Their eyes glinted in the shadows like daggers. The temperature seemed to drop suddenly, and

Bradley withdrew his

black luxury car through the rearview mirror without saying or doing anything. Once

a cat–and–mouse game with her. Stella remained silent. Every once in a while, her fingers tapped on the steering wheel listlessly. She drove on like that for some time until she suddenly realized that the black car that had been

already too much for

more thought about it and

and walked in. Suddenly, a hand

and a narrow waist appeared before her. His black inky eyes were staring fixedly at her. His strikingly handsome face was illuminated by the elevator light, making his elegant features seem even more pronounced.

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