Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 58

The look in his eyes was terrifying.

With the restricted space in the car, Stella could feel the chill in her bones.

She looked coldly at the man before her, and whatever remnant of past affection she had for him instantly vanished. “I said, can you please stop… mm!” Before she could repeat her entire sentence, Weston pressed his fingers against her lips.

His body hovered over hers, almost covering her entire body. There was a split second where he almost wanted to cover her mouth with hers when he heard the words he hated.

Yet, he decided against that and simply put his fingers to her lips with a dark look in his eyes.” Stella Sealey, don’t anger me.”

Their gazes locked.

Stella couldn’t help but tremble.

She clenched her fists, her guard clearly up.

position for a long time and, as if suddenly losing interest, he sat up straight and said,

what had happened, Stella knew how unpleasant this man’s temperament

to settle down, resigned to her fate. She even fastened her seatbelt. Weston

She stared straight ahead expressionlessly. “I know very well that I’ll just be doing

screeching of tires

but she wasn’t

on a pair of cold, dark eyes. She tried to suppress the anger rising

skills aren’t very

out a casual remark instead of blowing

his shirt, “As long as my skills

“You…”

he would say something like that.” Weston Ford, are you mad? You have a wife and a child. Don’t you find yourself disgusting for

silent and focused on driving the silvery black

SUV entered a wide expressway. He leaned his arm on the open window. “Fly, disgusting… what else