Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 75

Chapter 75

Weston took a sip from the wine glass Stella held to his lips,

However, Stella’s hand shook and some of the wine spilled out, staining Weston’s pristine white shirt

Instead of making the shirt look dirty, the dark red stains added a dangerous, menacing aura to Weston.

He was half-shrouded in darkness, and the other half under dim light. He looked just like half an angel and half a devil.

Stella immediately put the glass down. “I’m sorry about this.”

She pulled out some napkins, intending to clean up the mess.

Her hand suddenly paused in mid-air as she hesitated, “Mr. Ford, perhaps you should do it yourself.”

Weston kept silent and stared right into her eyes. He reached out, grabbed her wrist, and maneuvered her hand to press the napkin onto his shirt.

The positions of the stains were slightly awkward.

pulled her hand back instinctively, but Weston held her

hand in wiping his shirt, stroke by

her ears turn red. The sight made him hook his lips, satisfied with her reaction. “Be more careful. If you

won’t let you off so

his innuendo filled remark,

the world was he

Just then, his phone rang like a

his brows, clearly displeased. He simply

Stella still managed to see the name on

as she sneered at the

if

voice was thick

felt frustration simmering

 

picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip. A while later, the phone stopped buzzing, indicating that Guinevere had most likely given up. “It’s already so late. Mr. Ford, aren’t you intending to

atmosphere was all but gone, and there was only cold distance left in his eyes. He released his grip over Stella, and she immediately got off his lap. She sat to one side and straightened up her clothes, not

contempt and disdain in her demeanor and had a sudden urge

cigarette.

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