Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 645 

It happened to be the exact day she bumped into Guinevere Cohen. Was it mere coincidence, or did someone lash out on her behalf? 

“This is our latest design, Miss. May I ask how old is the man you’re shopping for?” 

“He’s eighteen.” 

“Ah, perfect! Our new designs have been especially popular among youngsters. They’re modern, fashionable, and made of high-quality materials that…” 

Stella listened to the employee intently, hoping to find a set that would suit Roger best. Then, someone appeared outside the store, waving his hands frantically at Stella. However, she didn’t notice him at all. 

“Excuse me, Miss, but is that gentleman over there your friend?” 

Stella turned in the direction the employee was pointing, and her eyes met with Michael Sealey… 

Her

the man in a black suit was smiling radiantly at her. He seemed to be saying something, but she couldn’t make out his words due to the glass

herself down and turned to the employee to excuse herself before putting

Stella. His back was facing her. He should be about forty now, yet age had done nothing to him save for endowing him with an air of

Stella to understand why her roommate

she would be facing the relative who had

coincidence!” she smiled. “I didn’t think I’d meet you here!”

indeed, ” echoed Michael. He gazed at her with what seemed to be a warm smile on his face. But it didn’t matter how harmless he looked; Stella had seen his true colors a

not with you today?” Stella asked, tilting her head to look behind

a little shaken emotionally, so

at home.” “Oh,” Stella nodded. “If there’s nothing else, then I…” “I’m Michael Sealey,” he cut her off before she could finish. “I just want to apologize once again for mistaking you for someone else that day.” “It’s fine,” she replied briefly. “I get mistaken for her a lot, actually. I must really

eyeing Stella up and down. “You’re basically identical to her in every way. Even your names sound similar. If I didn’t know that Stella died a long time ago, I would’ve thought she’s standing before

life,” Stella shrugged.” You both should try to move on from her death. If Stella knew that so many people cared about her, she

clouded over. “I’m not so sure about that. In fact, I’m afraid she might bear a