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.

instinctively, but Weston held her hand

wiping his shirt, stroke

turn red. The sight made him hook his lips, satisfied with

won’t let you

filled remark, and was left

the world

clenched her first, Just then, his phone rang like

his brows, clearly displeased. He simply glanced at the incoming caller and flung his phone

so, Stella still managed to see the name

reality as she sneered at the man before her. “Not picking

even if it’s

was thick with

felt frustration simmering

 

did not pick up his call. He simply 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 go home and

at Weston again, the lazy and leisurely 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

demeanor and had a sudden urge to smoke

cigarette.

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