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. 

low and hoarse. He saw the reflection on the glass door and froze for a moment. Then, Stella’s voice came.

“You’re back?” 

slightly and curled his lips in a

Stella panic or at a loss. He loved seeing her panicking because of him.

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

still,

request, he said, “Just

around in the bathroom. She realized she did not bring any clothes or a bathrobe in, so she said, “Can you get me a set of pajamas?”

man. After a long

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

door that separated them. Maybe her face was flushed red already, but she pretended nothing had happened and talked to him

to the closet to get her pajamas. When he took her pajamas, the phone he casually placed on the

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

why she said someone almost took her as a credit card thief when he called her earlier.