Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 22

There was silence.

Then, Stella suddenly laughed.

She laughed maniacally but with tears in her bloodshot eyes. “She’s scared of heights, but I’ll die…”

Weston frowned and turned away without looking at her anymore.

It felt as if a huge rock was weighing down on his chest. He had never felt such heavy emotions before. He said hoarsely, “They just want money. You’ll be fine.” He was sure that he wouldn’t let anything happen to her. 

kill me?” Stella’s eyes were empty as she looked

you know that the choice

paused before gritting his teeth to say, “No. I’ll definitely

that, he repeated, “Trust me, Stella. I won’t let

Her gaze gradually looked lifeless as she laughed dejectedly. At the edges of the roof, the kidnappers exchanged glances and nodded at each other. One of

hurried forward to catch her, and Guinevere hugged him, burying her face in his chest.

holding her by her shoulders so she could stand firm. He subconsciously turned to Stella,

“Weston… My stomach hurts…”

to hug her back. There was a look of struggle in his eyes. Stella stared at his heartless back profile with

scattering in the wind. The wind on the rooftop was strong and the helicopter was making a lot of deafening noise. The couple was holding each other affectionately while Stella could only watch in despair. However, she was still smiling with tears streaming down her face, and she looked enticing that way. Stella had a pretty face, but she was used to doing without makeup and being plain. Now that the corners of her eyes were reddish, she gave off the

hear, saying, “Ms. Cohen said that we can do anything to you as long as you don’t come back alive… If you serve us brothers well later, we’ll give you a quick end. How