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.

her hand back instinctively, but Weston held her hand

in wiping his shirt, stroke by

Stella that it made her ears turn red. The sight made him hook his lips, satisfied with her reaction.

I won’t let you off

innuendo filled remark, and was left

in the world was he

phone rang like a police siren that cut through

him furrow his brows, clearly displeased. He simply glanced at the incoming

still

she sneered at the man before her. “Not picking up the

if it’s Guinevere

was thick with

felt frustration simmering in

 

sull 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

the lazy and leisurely atmosphere was all but gone, and

her demeanor and had a sudden urge to

cigarette.

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