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. 

fooling around…” He chuckled lower and kissed her ear. “My driver drives excellently.

back seats were spacious and allowed for

the ability to change cars whenever he liked. But now that

every bit the sanctimonious gentleman he portrayed himself to be; even

skirt, fondling and touching

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 the crook of his shoulder,

allow her to have  her way. He lifted her face, not wanting

was still early.

the ordinary office worker, a

her clothes were

trace of the passionate

Weston hugged her waist from behind. “Who are you intending to show yourself to, in your current state?”

own clothes and took a deep breath. “I told you not

a chuckle

off his jacket and put it on Stella.

feel the difference in