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

didn’t want to have anything to do with me, why did you beg me with tears in your eyes to let you keep the

down at Stella’s stomach as

no joy in his eyes, only

bit her lip

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

fingertip caressed her lips.His eyes darkened after

how do you

at him

know what I mean.I want to keep the child not because it has anything to do with you, but because it might be the only child

felt the force gripping her increase before she could

in Weston’s eyes, threatening to

a moment, they quickly stilled and showed

her bottom lip, forcing her mouth to

look better

straight at

too close together that his breaths reminded her of their intimate

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

Guinevere soon.Aren’t you afraid that she might get upset that

that,

even bringing Gwen into

her

you have?

laughing at herself in the

it when women cry, Mr.Ford?

on her gradually darkened.He

compare yourself

Stella looked down.

to her.But since you love her so much,

when he looked at her,

a moment, he

the car to get in, Stella

The car moved away.

Stella frowned.

"Where are you going?"

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

"Stardust Mansion."

was sudden and

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

place she used to call home was

Stella retracted her gaze.