Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1257

Chapter 1257 

Meanwhile, because there was a heater in the tent, the air was warm and cozy, and Stella had settled in snugly. 

However, when she saw Weston come in again, bringing with him a gust of frosty air, she frowned, annoyance written all over her face. “Stop. Stay there. Don’t come any closer.” 

Weston stopped in his tracks. He remained unfazed by her bossy haughtiness, though he was bothered by how she was looking at him as if he disgusted her. 

And thus, he walked up to her and held her chin up with his hand. Before she had the time to react, he swiftly 

swooped down and kissed her lips. 

“Mmm…” Stella’s eyes widened in shock. The script slipped through her fingers, and she hit Weston hard on his shoulders to make him stop. 

But her resistance did not deter Weston in the slightest bit. Far from being hurt, it merely felt like a tickle. 

He clasped her hands together and, without any hesitation, dove right in and gave her a deeper kiss. 

Stella kept on resisting, albeit helplessly, as she did not manage to make him budge at all. 

and whispered in her ear, “You’ve been

whenever you like, if you can’t bear it,” she pushed him away. “I’m

of it as me forcing you,”

he parted his lips, his warm breath turned into white clouds of fog, giving the air in the tent an

her that one

She picked up the script on the floor, but she was no longer in the mood to read

her, “The food up here tastes a little different. I asked the kitchen to cook up a variety for you, so why don’t you try and see if you

eating any of that,” she refused, not even looking at

“Which one do you

replied while looking straight

he asked

told you–I want something

hand to pinch her nose. He

I have to tell you? Stop asking me

“Okay, then.” 

the tent without saying

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