Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 617

 Weston called Stella’s name once, but no one answered. 

He loosened his tie, took off his suit jacket, and casually left it in the entryway. 

When he walked to the master room, he heard the sound of water coming from inside. His eyes turned to the bathroom. Then, he strode forward and walked toward the bedroom. 

He could see Stella’s reflection on the glass door of the bathroom. She was undressing, unaware of his arrival. 

The man’s hand was on the doorknob. He wanted to open the door and enter directly, but he suddenly stopped and looked straight at Stella’s every move reflected on the glass door. 

As she bent over and raised her hand… 

Weston’s eyes deepened slowly. He gulped, and then let go of the doorknob. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. 

hoarse. He saw the reflection on the glass door

“You’re back?” 

heard her voice tremble slightly and curled his lips in a good mood.

loss. He loved seeing her panicking because of him.

had wanted to relax, but Weston had come back suddenly. She was at a loss as to what to

did not move and stood still, she awkwardly asked,

request, he

not bring any clothes or a bathrobe in, so she said, “Can

After a long while, she heard deep laughter. “Sure. Which one?”

was so embarrassed that she wanted the ground to swallow her up. Despite that, she put on a

imagine Stella’s cute frightened look through the glass door that separated them. Maybe her face was flushed red already, but she pretended

went to the closet to get her pajamas. When he took her pajamas, the phone he casually placed on the bedside table beeped. He took a glance and stopped.

him about Stella’s experience at the clothing store in a detailed report. She had probably been mistreated and

as a credit card thief when he called her