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. 

reflection on the glass door

“You’re back?” 

heard her voice tremble slightly and curled his lips in a

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 to squish her into a ball.

Weston had come back suddenly. She was at a loss as to what to do

move and stood still, she

never left. Hearing her request, he said, “Just tell

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

any answer from the man. After a long while, she heard deep laughter.

wanted the ground to swallow her up. Despite that, she put on a calm face and said,

look through the glass door that separated them. Maybe her face was flushed red

her a hard time and went to the closet to get her pajamas. When he took her pajamas, the phone he casually placed on the bedside

the clothing store in a detailed report. She had probably been mistreated

why she said someone almost took her as a credit card thief