Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 772 

Weston pursed his lips and looked at her with a fixed gaze and deep eyes. He only had her reflections in his eyes. ‘I should not have left her alone in that place,’ Weston thought. If he had not let her stay out there alone, Guinevere would not have gotten the chance to hurt her, and the incident today would not have happened.

He suddenly recalled the day Stella had leaped from the rooftop. He could not help feeling like he would lose her again after he had learned that she had disappeared from the hotel.

He had already lost her once. He could not bear to lose her again. It was too tormenting for him. That feeling of loss never left him, but fortunately, she was still here. Fortunately, she was still unharmed.

Weston breathed a sigh and picked her up. He adjusted her position so that she was more comfortable in his arms.

“I won’t let you go again,” he said, as if to soothe her. It also sounded like a vow.

Ben stood at the door and controlled the traffic in and out. They had sealed off the bar.

was allowed

Stella had calmed down a little, Weston gave

him up. That man lay lifelessly on the ground like he was already dead. He could not resist when the

her torn clothes and unzipped zipper, his eyes turned grim.

man in the summer shirt was dragged

so he turned around and kicked him hard in the

him by his collar. When he saw his hands, it felt like

his arms too, but he was

his arms were hanging limply there. It

already passed out. He did not show a single response

of sh*t. How

knife out of his palm and lifted the man’s