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. 

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

“You’re back?” 

her voice tremble slightly and curled his lips

some reason, he loved to see Stella panic or at a loss. He loved seeing her panicking because of him. Her cute frightened look made him want

relax, but Weston had come back suddenly. She was at a

still, she awkwardly asked, “Can you

Hearing her request,

realized she did not bring any clothes or a bathrobe in, so she said, “Can you get me a

a long while, she heard deep

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

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

get her pajamas. When he took her pajamas, the phone he casually placed on the bedside table beeped. He took a

him about Stella’s experience at the clothing store in a detailed

as a credit card thief when