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. 

intention is to kill me?” Stella’s eyes were empty as she looked at

pregnant. Do you know that the choice you’re making is

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

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

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 them pushed

catch her, and Guinevere hugged him, burying her face in his

on her immediately but pushed her away instead, holding her by her shoulders so she could stand firm. He subconsciously turned to Stella, but the woman in his arms whimpered.

“Weston… My stomach hurts…”

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

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 voice that only the both of them could 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