Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 730 

Stella didn’t want to respond to him. 

However, she was locked in his embrace and had her face cupped between his hands. She had no choice but to stare right back into his deep, dark eyes. 

“Weston, let me down….”. 

He lifted her chin. “You’re still angry. How can I let you  go yet?” 

Stella squirmed in discomfort under his hot, brazen stare. She turned her face away and insisted, “I’m not angry.” “Are you sure about that?” 

Weston pinched her chin harder and forced her to look back into his eyes. “Liar, one more charge against you.” 

With that, he leaned in closer to Stella’s lips. 

That fresh and familiar scent of his was an invasion of her olfactory senses. It was the smell of his aftershave, perhaps mixed with a faint scent of tobacco from his menthol cigarettes. 

It didn’t smell bad, though. 

The warm gust of air from his nose and mouth lingered on her skin, numbing her wherever it touched. 

furrowed her brows.” Let’s get on the road. Stop fooling around…” He chuckled lower and kissed her ear. “My driver drives excellently. You don’t

allowed for much hanky -panky between two people.

cars whenever he liked. But now that she thought about it, he

himself to be; even the suit

skirt,

as if the passionate, exploring hand didn’t belong to him.

and pursed her lips tightly. She couldn’t stop herself from moaning softly. She buried her face into

her way. He lifted her face, not wanting to miss

still early.

a new day

clothes were in a mess,

leaving no trace

handle and was about to leave the car when Weston hugged her waist from behind. “Who are you intending to show

took a deep breath. “I told you not to tear my clothes. Who was the one who completely ignored

merely earned a chuckle from him. “Wear my

jacket and put it on

clearly feel the difference in their body sizes.