Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 412

No matter how Stella tried to pretend, she could not hide the repulsiveness she was feeling. 

That was when Weston stopped, and started to offer her reassurance-he had become much more patient than ever before. Whatever he was doing, he would stop once Stella appeared upset, and pat her back reassuringly as if she were a child. 

Moreover, he would not continue if she insisted that she was uncomfortable, and it was the same this time. Holding his own forehead against hers and watching her flush and pant from his kisses, Weston asked, “How many times have I told you not to take quiet routes when you’re alone? Did I scare you just now?”, “You did that on purpose?!” It was only then that Stella realized, since what had happened just now was clearly unusual. 

After all, Weston lingered inside his car and kept quiet, while his car followed Stella at a neutral pace. Anyone who saw that would be under the impression that he meant harm. 

me. I’d rather you get spooked a little than to regret it when some thug comes after you.” Stella sneered ironically. “It’s not as if I don’t have a thug

him. He wrapped his hands

tell me?” Stella turned away, not willing to meet his

him in the eyes. “That’s because I know that it would just be a case of false alarm. If you keep

know how to take care of myself.” “Do you really?” Weston growled. Stella saw a sinister glow in his eyes then, and in the

you doing?! We’re still in

up as if on cue. Moreover, the backseat of the car was so spacious that the people at the front

pressed her hands over Weston’s, stopping him while pleading,