Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 252

At least Roger could grow up in a place like this. He had lived up to her parents’ expectations. If her parents could witness this, they would feel relieved, right? It was just that she had embarrassed them. 

Stella didn’t know if she’d ever have a career that her parents would be proud of. She sighed and randomly walked into a tea shop, ordered a cup of milk tea in boredom, and waited for Roger to finish his class. 

She checked on her savings and thought about her next career plan. She had considered what Roger told her, but considering her relationship with Weston, there would be a lot of inconvenience if she did go down that road. If her relationship with Weston were to be discovered, many people would be affected. She always had the worst plans for her relationship with Weston. 

“A milk tea latte, please.” 

After ordering her drink, she sat down in a corner. When the man paying at the cashier in front of her heard her voice, he turned and looked at her instinctively. When their eyes met, she was surprised. “Mr. Hall?” She didn’t expect to bump into him in such a small tea shop. 

neither did

Stella nodded and glanced at the boy holding on to Mr. Hall. She smiled and greeted him.” Long time no see.” Bryce was thrilled today, getting the rare chance to visit the university his father worked at. Justin Hall, a lecturer, would constantly be swamped at work and had little time to care for

their children for granted, not giving them the time they deserved. Since then, he had subconsciously made

saw her. “Hello, Ms. Steele.” Although he still greeted her politely, he obviously didn’t

little boy must’ve assumed a

asked the staff, “Can you help

looked at her, and his eyes flickered as he knew she was avoiding

end, he withdrew his eyes.

nothing else, I’ll leave first.” He nodded, took the chocolate drink Bryce ordered and gave it to

nodded. When he saw her leave, he was relieved and sat in front of his father. Justin was amused to see his son act as if he was facing an enemy. “You don’t seem to