Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 771 

The man was already bruised and swollen as he lay on the ground lifelessly. He was dying and had no strength to fight back.

Weston was undoubtedly terrifying in this state. Soon, a sweet and fishy smell filled the air.

Stella felt nauseous and subconsciously heaved. Her body tensed and kept trembling uncontrollably. She bit her lower lip tightly and could not help but dry heave a few times.

She did not even have the strength to stand, and her face was as pale as a sheet.

Weston heard her voice and stopped. He gave the man in front of him a cold glance, then slammed him to the ground and walked toward Stella.

“Stella, come here.” His voice had a hint of urgency. The sound of his breath was like a whistle.

Stella into his arms

in his arms, as if trying to make her one

bloodshot but filled with other deeper feelings as well. Strong reluctance, regret, and anger… But more than anything else was

the woman in his

point, but he restrained himself and gently held Stella in his arms. He brushed her hair gently and tried

at her with endless tenderness for her in his eyes.

eyes were red. She pursed

tension had eased. Although she rejected him and wanted to run away from him, she could not help but feel safe in

drowned her like

tears anymore. At last, tears streamed down her cheek. She did not cry loudly. She only let out two choked sobs. Her restrained

devastated to see her being hurt. He hugged her, lowered his head, and kissed away the tears from her face little by little. He was heartbroken. He held her incredibly gently, as if he was holding a fragile doll. “I’m here.” He kept emphasizing

his arms. As she wet his shirt