Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 468 

Weston was so blunt that it rendered Stella speechless for a moment. Then, she burst out laughing 

“Are you kidding me?” Stella asked incredulously. “He’s your friend! I’ve nothing to do with him! Am I not even allowed to ask a simple question?” 

“It’s best that you’ve nothing to do with him,” Weston held her in his arms and stroked her hair. “I want it to stay that way.” He had no idea why he would be so possessive of her, and he simply couldn’t bear to see her being even mildly interested in other men. “You’re mine, Stella. You’re mine alone.” Stella merely found those words amusing and thought nothing of it. “By the way,” she added casually after a long pause, “I heard you guys talking about a… kidnapper? What was that about?” 

The way she put it sounded as if she cared little about it, but Weston could clearly see that she was keenly interested from how her eyes darted in excitement. 

He sighed and kissed her forehead. 

you still remember that day… when

that the incident was still a raw gash in their relationship and caused them immense pain whenever the issue was

croaked, “Those thugs died, except for one… you probably remember the guy.” Stella did indeed. It was the man who stood behind her, threatening that if she didn’t quietly obey their orders, she would die a slow and agonizing death. He was on of those men who promised

stop talking about this topic

her face. She simply stared into space, her

long silence, she finally said,

he’s already

to see his corpse

Weston would believe her if she told him it was Guinevere who had sent all those

fact, she was sure he wouldn’t believe her.