Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 620 

Stella curled her toes and flushed red. 

“Let go of me…” She moved her ankle, only to sense that the thing under her foot was becoming hotter. 

She held the edge of the tub with both hands and wanted to jump up. “Let me go! I’ll stop…” “Really? Don’t you think it’s a little late to say that now?” Weston looked at her with a half-smile. He pressed her leg down with a stronger force and let her feel it more vividly. 

Stella took a deep breath and stammered as she scolded him, “Y-You b*stard! Don’t be a rascal…” 

Weston glanced up slightly and gave her a look. His face was still calm and composed, but it was completely different from the raging storm inside. The part Stella was stepping on did not look ferocious at all, but it was clearly strong and awakened. 

“Who’s the one who kept teasing me? I thought this was what you wanted.” His voice was a little low and husky. 

one who complained about my stench first. I told you to stop bathing me, but you didn’t listen. It’s all your

dared to show some temper

brows and looked at her in amusement. “Okay, fine. It’s my fault. I’ll clean you up first.” Then, he reached out to her hair

by her smell. She quickly shook her head and said, “I’m already clean! Believe

on the end of her hair splashed everywhere as she shook her head. Weston tilted his head behind

grimace. She asked, “Do

raised his knuckle to his brow. He helplessly grabbed

was rendered speechless and looked at

chuckled and pinched her nose. “Don’t catch

him. He could tell that Stella might be acting. However, it did not matter anymore. Even if it was her elaborate

only to find that the pajamas Weston had brought earlier were wet after the splashing.