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 tightened his

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

at Stella’s stomach as

was no joy in his

expression immediately fell.She bit her lip and

said… This child belongs to me

caressed her lips.His eyes darkened

how do you have a child alone,

glared at him

it has anything to do with you, but because it

felt the force gripping her increase before

noticed the raging hostility in Weston’s eyes, threatening to

quickly stilled and showed no turbulence.She thought she

bottom

look better when you’re

stared straight at

too close together that his breaths reminded her of their intimate

understand how someone who had ruthlessly used and abandoned her could nonchalantly say

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

said that, she heard the

bad.You’re even bringing

studied her clear

do you have?

at herself

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

on her gradually darkened.He released her

yourself to

Stella looked down.

you love her so much, Mr.Ford, you

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

moment, he chuckled for

to get in,

The car moved away.

Stella frowned.

"Where are you going?"

his

"Stardust Mansion."

home.Their marriage was sudden and they didn’t

their marriage certificate and had dinner with Roger, she officially

place she used to call home was now

Stella retracted her gaze.