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

want to 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

was no joy in his eyes, only

expression immediately fell.She bit her lip and

child belongs to me alone.It has nothing to

her lips.His eyes darkened after seeing

do you have a child alone,

at him

has anything to do with you, but because it might be the only child I can ever have.I would’ve kept it no matter who the

gripping her increase before she could finish her

raging hostility in Weston’s eyes,

stilled and

on her bottom lip, forcing her mouth to

look better when

straight

that his breaths reminded her of their intimate

who had ruthlessly used and abandoned her could nonchalantly say this to her now? Stella’s gaze gradually darkened and

upset that

she said that, she heard the man

bringing Gwen into

studied her

you have? Try

at herself

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

her gradually darkened.He released her with

compare yourself to

Stella looked down.

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

he looked at her, and his eyes were calm as if he agreed

a moment, he chuckled for some

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

The car moved away.

Stella frowned.

"Where are you going?"

his hand on the steering wheel, revealing a metal watch on

"Stardust Mansion."

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

had Roger as her relative, so after they got their

to call home was now just a

Stella retracted her gaze.