Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 723

“Uh-huh,” Stella replied, “your grandfather wanted me to.” 

Weston straightened up and peered down at her. 

“What did he say to you?” 

Stella paused, then shook her head and told him,” Nothing much. He just wanted me to get a good rest here tonight…” 

Weston’s eyes narrowed into thin slits. That piercing gaze of his would penetrate even the deepest secrets in anyone’s heart. 

“Was that all?” he asked again. “What else did he say?” 

“What else do you think he’d say?”countered Stella. She looked up and bravely met his gaze, daring him to search her eyes. “That he would give me a large sum of money so I would leave you, perhaps?” “No,” Weston laughed. “That’s not his style.” 

“It seems that you two understand each other very well,” Stella raised her brows. “Your grandfather knew he couldn’t get rid of me just by throwing money at me.” 

and pinched her nose. “It doesn’t matter how much money

much more than

side.” 

and sat there for a while. She was utterly exhausted. She didn’t even turn on the lights. She just sat there staring at the ceiling. She blinked again and again. Her eyes were getting sore. She reached

although Weston had a voracious sexual appetite , he was such a busy man that work and other obligations consumed much of his energy. He would constantly pester her around the house, wanting to do it again and again. However, as soon as he put on his suit jacket, he became Mr. Weston

all the things that happened today, Weston would’ve been so preoccupied that he would have no energy left to come to

that was what Stella

that she had been wearing. Naked, she looked into the mirror and stared at her

old ones that were fading, but some newer, fresher ones were still

showerhead , turned on the shower, and let the water

to get her attention still lingered in

that she had been suppressing now finally engulfed her. She could no longer hold it in. She fell to her knees, curled up into a ball,

up yet. It pricked