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

have anything to do with me, why did you beg me with tears in your eyes to let

at Stella’s stomach as his lips curled

in

immediately fell.She bit

This child belongs to me alone.It has nothing to

fingertip caressed her lips.His eyes darkened after seeing the rows of

you have

glared at him

with you, but

force gripping her increase

hostility in Weston’s eyes, threatening to drown

quickly stilled and

down on her bottom lip, forcing her mouth

better

stared straight

that his breaths reminded her of

and abandoned her could nonchalantly say this to her

Guinevere soon.Aren’t you afraid that she might get upset that you’ve carried your ex-wife into your car out here

she said that,

bad.You’re even bringing Gwen into

her

else do you have?

laughing at herself in the

it when women cry, Mr.Ford? Can’t Ms.Cohen

on her gradually darkened.He released her with

compare yourself

Stella looked down.

her.But since you love her so much, Mr.Ford, you shouldn’t let an insignificant ex-wife like

quiet.He didn’t seem forced when he looked at her, and his eyes were

he

to get in, Stella slowly turned her

The car moved away.

Stella frowned.

"Where are you going?"

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

"Stardust Mansion."

Mansion was their marriage home.Their marriage was

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

to call home was now just

Stella retracted her gaze.