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 suddenly tightened

anything to do with me, why did you beg me with tears in

he looked down at Stella’s stomach as

joy in his eyes, only

expression immediately fell.She bit her lip

me alone.It has nothing to do

slightly calloused fingertip caressed her lips.His eyes

how do you

glared at him

it has anything to do with you, but because it might be the only child

the force gripping her increase

noticed the raging hostility in Weston’s

and

bottom lip,

better

stared straight at

together that his breaths reminded her of

and abandoned her could nonchalantly say this to her now? Stella’s

you afraid that she might get upset that

said that, she heard the

even bringing Gwen into

her

you

laughing at herself

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

eyes on her gradually darkened.He

yourself to

Stella looked down.

can’t compare to her.But since you love her so much, Mr.Ford, you shouldn’t let an insignificant ex-wife like me be a thorn in her

forced when he looked at her, and

a moment, he chuckled

finally backed away and went around the car to get in, Stella

The car moved away.

Stella frowned.

"Where are you going?"

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

"Stardust Mansion."

marriage was

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

to call home was now

Stella retracted her gaze.