Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 848 

Stella and Yvonne were pulled out of their seats by their collars by their respective men. 

Both of them didn‘t look very happy. 

Their faces were dark, and the look in their eyes was complicated; they didn‘t even bother greeting each other before grabbing their women and stuffing them in their respective cars. 

Stella and Yvonne didn‘t dare to make a sound and obediently sat in the cars. 

Dr. Quirk settled Yvonne down and looked at Weston. “Mr. Ford, it‘s been a while.” 

One drove a silver Bugatti, while the other a black Mercedes Benz-both flashy and outstanding vehicles in their own right. 

The sight of both men standing outside their luxury cars attracted the attention of many women. 

Both, however, seemed to be used to being the center of attention and didn‘t seem to care for the adulation they were receiving. 

Weston nodded. “Dr. Quirk.” 

Lucas was Henry‘s lead doctor. Considered acquaintances, they would often gather with friends at Fern City as well. 

Due to Stella‘s past identity, Lucas always harbored a bias against her, not particularly fond of having Yvonne get too close to a kept woman. 

But now that the truth had come to light, he realized Stella‘s pitiful plight. 

his previous bias against

at Yvonne, who was wearing a piteous look on her face, before turning back to face Weston. “I‘ll bring her back home first. Let‘s meet

“Coincidentally, I have something to discuss with

they silently wished each

to struggle out of the car, but Lucas pushed

“Sit properly.” 

driver along this

suitable place for him

promise me previously?”

demanded the moment he

you that I wouldn‘t come to such a place, but...”

do anything,” she immediately explained. “I merely agreed to meet

between his brows as he felt his head throb.“ You could‘ve gone to a café

“I like crowds...” 

you like to play around.”

you lack confidence?”

much. I only like to join in the fun at such places. I wouldn’t do anything to betray

as he poked her forehead. “Do you really think I stop

could it

Yvonne was confused. 

you fancy any

comment tickled Yvonne. “Why does it feel like you‘re praising yourself? So confident that

know you too well.”