Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 16 

Stella glanced at him upon hearing this, ignoring the warning in his eyes.She pursed her lips, said nothing, and continued forward.

Weston had one hand on the steering wheel while the other hand unbuttoned the cuff on his wrist out of annoyance.

"There’s a large-scale examination today, so all the cabs have gone to the west district.You won’t be able to get a cab near here."

Stella was baffled that he would actually explain to her.

She paused and said, "It’s alright, I can take the bus."

Weston had run out of patience.He tapped his finger on the steering wheel before opening the door and getting out of the car.Then, he strode over to Stella and carried her up in a bridal style.

Startled, Stella reflexively hugged his neck.

After meeting the man’s meaningful gaze, she regained her senses and pushed his shoulders out of irritation.

"Put me down!"

Weston ignored her protest.He simply tossed her into the passenger seat and leaned down to fasten her seat belt.

There was only limited space in the car and their silhouettes were practically overlapping.

Even their breaths were mingled.

Stella stared at the handsome face that was only inches away and clenched her fists.

"What are you doing?"

"Like I said, don’t make me repeat myself."

The man supported himself by propping an arm on the back of her seat and looked down at her.

"And like I said, I don’t want to get into your car.I can walk on my own!"

"You don’t want to get into my car?"

Weston suddenly gripped her face.His dark eyes scanned her expression before he snorted a laugh.

"You’ve even gotten into my bed before, so why are you afraid of getting into my car?"

Stella’s fist tightened as she felt the urge to raise her hand and slap him.

However, she remembered her predicament, so she merely clenched her fist tight and then let it slump to her side.

"We’ll be strangers after our divorce, so I don’t want to have any excessive interaction with you."

man’s eyes darkened and he

have anything to do with me, why did you beg me with

Stella’s stomach as his lips curled into

no joy in his eyes,

fell.She bit

I said… This child belongs to me alone.It has nothing to do with

eyes darkened after seeing the

me, how do you have

glared at him

but because it might be

force gripping her increase before she could

hostility in Weston’s eyes, threatening to

moment, they quickly stilled and

pressed down on her bottom

look better when you’re

straight at

his breaths reminded her

how someone who had ruthlessly used and abandoned her could nonchalantly say this to her now? Stella’s

marrying Guinevere soon.Aren’t you afraid that she might get upset that you’ve

after she said that, she heard the

even bringing Gwen

her clear

else do you have? Try

laughing at herself in

you love it when women cry, Mr.Ford? Can’t Ms.Cohen compare to my

her gradually darkened.He released her with

yourself

Stella looked down.

loved by all, so of course I can’t compare to her.But since you love her so much, Mr.Ford, you shouldn’t let

looked at her, and his

he chuckled for

around the car to get in,

The car moved away.

Stella frowned.

"Where are you going?"

ahead and casually propped his hand on the steering wheel, revealing a metal watch

"Stardust Mansion."

marriage home.Their marriage was sudden and they didn’t

her relative, so after they got their marriage certificate and had dinner

used to call home was

Stella retracted her gaze.