Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 215

Any woman in her position would feel the exact same thing. 

She was the home wrecker, and she could feel the names and labels that others were bestowing on her, 

Although they didn’t show it, they must have looked down at her. she really wanted to get out of this suffocating situation, especially in front of a professional she admired. 

Mr. Kennedy looked at her before saying, “It’s Ella, right? Sure. Since Weston asked me, I won’t question anything. Come here.” 

Stella hadn’t processed it yet and subconsciously glanced at Weston. 

to her, helping her arrange her clothes. “Follow

whispered next to her ears, “No one will say a word here. Don’t worry. Go and pick a piano.” At that, she pursed her lips and followed

she seemed a little hesitant, as

may require some time to comprehend her. Mr. Ford, please join me for some tea.” Weston followed her but after a few stepped, he stopped

he walked

“Mr. Ford!” 

choice but to compromise. “When a customer is doing their assessment, outsiders aren’t allowed in. I hope you can understand this and don’t disturb Mr. Kennedy.” Although it seemed she was making excuses for Mr.

only concern was with interests and regulations, but art concerned

Kennedy’s assistant, she needed to tell these things beforehand. If he was disturbed during the assessment, he might get mad, and when that happened, Weston would be upset as well. Hence, she couldn’t afford

seem to care one bit. He followed her into a room and through a