Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 670

Stella’s eyes darkened as she whispered to her colleagues seated next to her, “I’ll take this call.” 

Angelina was still busy eating and said in between chews, “Go ahead.” 

Stella left the table in a hurry. 

On the other end, Yates looked pensively at her retreating figure and said to his manager, “I’m a little tipsy. I’ll head out for some fresh air.” His manager furrowed his brows. “You didn’t drink much just now. Sit down.” 

Yates’ face fell. “Do I not have freedom of movement now?” 

He was already repulsed at how his manager overly interfered with his life, especially over these few years when he finally gained a footing for himself in the industry. The more that was so, the more he felt himself living under other people’s control. 

The manager clearly sensed Yates’ annoyance and found him rather ungrateful but couldn’t confront him about it either. He could only warn him in quietly. “You better watch yourself. You know how you earned your good reputation and how far we’ve come, step by painful step. 

I hope you remember all of that and don’t ruin everything just because of a moment’s rashness!” 

Yates remained silent, his face dark as he stood to leave the table. 

commotion and asked, “What’s the matter?”

shot her a smile, “Nothing. Yates can’t really hold his liquor, so he’s heading out for some fresh

drink more. How can a man like him not know how to hold

manager simply

Yates left, and the corner of her lips lifted as a look of disdain flashed

end of the

on the small balcony.

“Hello?” A man’s low voice sounded from the other end,

and was greeted with a

because of the wine she drank just now, but she was soon out of patience and rubbed in between her brows. “Is there anything else? Otherwise, I’ll

Weston laugh in frustration, “Stella,

to wake herself up. “You didn’t say anything, so

else, why would I call you

accuse me of being silly? For all you

end, clearly

herself as much as they served to