Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 211

When it came to this, Weston and Lucas had the same opinion. “If there’s nothing important, don’t go to places like that anymore,” he warned. Stella knew her identity now so she naturally wouldn’t rebut him.

“Okay. I understand.” She would remember this day. The last day of October. On this day, next year, she would be able to escape the cage that had entrapped her. She would be counting down the days from then.

At the thought that she would be leaving Weston, she felt like she could breathe again. She didn’t know where he was taking her. The car window wound down, and she looked out at the view. Seeing her hair was in a mess because of the wind blowing, he rolled up the window a little bit. “Be careful. Don’t put your head out.” He was reminding her like he was taking care of a child. She cupped her chin with her palm and through the reflection of the window, she could make out his side profile. 

It was only a reflection, yet she could see his perfect jawline. She stared at him without any emotion in her eyes. Stella could see why Guinevere was head over heels for him. But she was far more aware since she understood that underneath the gorgeous and pleasant exterior, lay nothing more than a selfish demon. When she lost her child, she had also lost all her love for him. Now that she was half a soul, of course, she wouldn’t find him attractive.

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her hands off it and played on it for many years. The death of her parents, however, burdened her with debts.

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name alone was enough to guarantee the

as the craftsman aged, making them more

they could get the real thing. Musx’s boss was a grumpy old man, but his extraordinary level of craftsmanship enabled him to