Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 557 

Instead of crying out, Stella simply endured the pain. 

But Weston could see that she was hurt, so he let her go. 

“Wash yourself,” he snapped before getting up and stomping out of the bathroom, leaving Stella alone in the bathtub. 

Weston closed the door behind him. Now, all that remained in the bathroom was a thick cloud of mist. Stella couldn’t see very clearly. For a good while there, she just sat like a statue in the bathtub. 

As the minutes passed, she finally slid down until the bottom half of her face was underwater. She breathed out, creating bubbles in the water. She closed her eyes, but the scenes from her nightmare came flooding back. 

She didn’t want to remember all those things… but all she could do now was hug herself tight. 

Meanwhile, Weston stood on his bedroom balcony with a glass of champagne in hand. The sight of Stella whimpering and sweating in her sleep still ran fresh in his mind. He didn’t mean to be so cold to her, but the thought of her willing to risk her life for Roger made him burn with rage. 

In this state, it would be best for him to just be cold and 

he feared that he might really hurt her. Once his tempestuous emotions finally simmered down, he picked up his phone and called

it to my email,” he instructed.

go to bed, so he was a little confused by this

background information…?” he asked.

how to address her. He would make sure that he called her Miss Ella even when he

if Weston wanted Stella’s background information… or was

merely frowned and

“I’ email you both sets of background

hung up the phone immediately,

two compressed hiles were

notebook computer to check his email. He then clicked on those

completely normal family. Both of her parents were college professors, and they raised her in a safe and loving

and Roger themselves were excellent children that never got in