Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 142 Anger boiled inside Stella. 

She could sense that the man in front of her was enraged. 

His hand pinned her shoulder down so hard it felt like he intended to break her bones. 

Weston held her tightly in his arms, wishing badly that he could keep every piece of her to himself. 

He couldn’t contain his rage at the sight of her smiling at the guy. It was only after they kissed that he felt somewhat better. 

As he smooched her, his hands couldn’t stop moving around her body. In utter disgust, Stella shoved him away with all her might. “Let go of me!” 

to not let him touch her anymore.

kisses and affection only

resisted him, the more enraged he became. “So you’re willing to degrade yourself in order

voice boomed. “How old is he?” 40? His kid is barely 10 years younger than you! Come be my son’s stepmother if you

started to

fear, and without thinking, she slapped him hard on the face. Weston wasn’t prepared for that. A loud crisp

up slightly and

bruised corner of his lips. She

eyes as the

kid the most, and it had turned into a vengeance she harbored. But it wasn’t like he was feeling any better about it. He clenched his fist and suddenly slammed it on the wall. A stream of blood cascaded down his fingers and down the wall. The dense