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."

and he

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

he looked down at Stella’s stomach

no joy in his eyes,

bit her

I said… This child belongs to me alone.It has

her lips.His eyes darkened after seeing the

how do you

at

because it has anything to do with you, but because it

her increase before she could finish her

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

moment, they quickly stilled and showed no turbulence.She thought she was

thumb pressed down on her bottom lip, forcing her mouth to open

better when you’re

straight

close together that his breaths reminded her of their intimate

her could nonchalantly say this

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

that, she heard the man

bad.You’re even bringing Gwen into

her

do you

scoffed, laughing at herself in the

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

darkened.He released

yourself to

Stella looked down.

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

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

he

backed away and went around the car to get in, Stella slowly turned her head back,

The car moved away.

Stella frowned.

"Where are you going?"

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

"Stardust Mansion."

marriage was sudden and they

so after they got their marriage certificate and had dinner with Roger, she officially became

call home was now just

Stella retracted her gaze.