Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 770

There was a stark difference between them in physical strength and figure. Stella could not shake him in the slightest. His disgusting breath that came near engulfed her.

Stella closed her eyes in pain. A tear dropped from the corner of her eye as she trembled. Humiliation, despair, and hatred had all mixed together and stirred up into a complicated emotion in her.

So disgusting… So disgusting… So disgusting…’ Stella thought in her mind. Then, a loud bang sounded. Someone had suddenly kicked open the door from outside.

A harsh light suddenly filled the space, illuminating the rising dust all around. A tall figure appeared at the end of the light.

The room door was broken and kicked down on the floor. There were still specks of light in the air as the man’s face became clear in the haze of dust.

Stella was in a trance. When she saw the familiar face emerge in the light, she felt like she was still dreaming.

there with his back to the light in

place. The aura around him was murderous and forbearing. She

he rushed in, it was as if time

felt her dry eyes and a surge of tears that streamed down her cheek.

She cried.

cried silently and did not dare to make a sound. She

on top of her, froze for a moment. He stared

delicate and handsome face, but his eyes were icy and cold. It was as if he was a reaper that had come from hell. Weston’s hostility had shocked him so much that he had forgotten how to react. He stared at Weston blankly as the latter walked

did not move. He seemed too stunned to move. His fat hand was still on Stella’s waist. He looked like he was about to pull her pants down. The perpetrator’s frozen posture caught Weston’s attention and made him

took was like walking

not dare to breathe.