Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 713

Hunching his back a little, the man lit a cigarette. Puffs of smoke and an occasional glow could be seen from time to time. 

After a while, a tall figure appeared beside Weston. 

Xavier was pinching a cigarette between his finger. He searched his pockets and looked at Weston. “I forgot to bring a lighter. Can I borrow yours?” 

Weston did not say anything. He flicked away the burnt ash of his cigarette and gave the cigarette directly to him as if he’d lost interest in a smoke. 

Xavier smiled. He did not mind at all. He lit his cigarette with it and threw it into the dustbin. Taking a puff, he exhaled a cloud of smoke and looked at Weston with a smile. He asked, “I remember you have quit smoking for a long time. Why start again?” 

Weston did not say anything. Instead, he leaned against the railing and raised his head slightly. 

His well-sculpted face from his side strangely exuded an exquisite balance that wasn’t superfluous. 

Though he didn’t say anything, Xavier laughed to himself. “I thought you’d be in a good mood.” 

man finally spoke.

with the Cohens. I deliberately showed goodwill with the old man

at Weston and his gaze sharpened instantly. “Everything seems to have fallen

he knew that he was a

did not answer and put his hands on

of the night, leaving people to wonder what he really

was only after a good while that he replied. “If you want to compete in business, I shall

he looked at Xavier in his face. “It is just a warning today. If I really want to deal with you, you won’t be able to bear

his smile turned sour.“ You admitted it. It’s all part of your plan, including the cancellation of the engagement.”

in his plan that he could

control? You could even use almost all the interests of the project in the western suburbs as bait. Aren’t you afraid that one of the chains won’t be as you want it to be and the

his eyes were not smiling. Instead, his face was showing confidence that

“When you are worried about these inconsequential consequences , I have already achieved

was a long silence on

standing there without making

had burned to his fingertips, bringing him a twinge of