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."

darkened and he suddenly

why did you beg me with tears in your eyes to let you keep the

at Stella’s stomach as his lips curled into a

no joy in

expression immediately fell.She bit

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

calloused fingertip caressed her lips.His eyes

do you have

at him

not because it has anything to do with you, but because it might be the

increase before she could finish her

raging hostility in Weston’s eyes,

stilled and showed no turbulence.She

on her bottom lip, forcing

look better

stared straight at

close together that his breaths reminded

abandoned her could nonchalantly say

she might get upset that you’ve carried your ex-wife

she said that,

bringing

her clear

else do you have? Try

scoffed, laughing at

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

darkened.He released her with

compare yourself to

Stella looked down.

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

seem forced when he looked at her, and his eyes were calm as

a moment, he chuckled for

he finally backed away and went around the car to get in, Stella slowly turned her head back, breathing a sigh

The car moved away.

Stella frowned.

"Where are you going?"

didn’t answer.He stared at the road ahead and casually propped his

"Stardust Mansion."

Mansion was their marriage home.Their marriage was sudden and

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

used to call home

Stella retracted her gaze.