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. 

voice was low and hoarse. He saw the reflection on the glass door and froze for a

“You’re back?” 

curled his lips in a good

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 loss as to what to do next.

still, she

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

any clothes or

the man. After a long while,

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

look through the glass door that separated them. Maybe her face was flushed red already, but she pretended nothing had happened and talked

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

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

as a credit card thief when he