Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 895 

"Your grandfather’s impression of me isn’t good as it is," Stella explained patiently.

"He might have agreed for us to get married, but I still want to leave a better impression on him… The fact that he asked me to meet him must mean he’s giving me a chance.If I hesitate and bring you along with me, then I’ll never get another chance to get his approval."

"If he gives you any trouble," Weston replied while stroking her face, "just tell me, and I’ll handle it."

"Okay," she nodded.

"You should probably cover up your neck a little…" Weston said as he adjusted Stella’s collar to hide the bright red hickeys he’d left.

"And whose fault is this?!" she scolded him.

"I told you to stop this morning, but you wouldn’t listen!"

"Alright," Weston chuckled and massaged the red marks on her skin.

"I’ll pick you up this evening."

The manor Warren Ford lived in was a reasonable distance away from the city.

When Stella arrived, it was already late afternoon.

Warren had just woken up from his midday nap.

Noticing that she was here, he smiled kindly to her and said, "Come in!"

she saw a man walking out of the study.It was

while brewing a fresh pot of

just

you get older, finding a companion who’d spend

friend of his, but even he had a piano shop to look after, so Warren often found himself in unpleasant solitude whenever he felt unwell

about me

only natural that I’d

than when he was

truth was, while he often indulged his sons, Warren’s relationship with Weston was rather cold and

was due to the high hopes and expectations that he placed in his talented grandson, which had, for better or worse,

Ford was

this too, which was why he would mostly hand over the crucial tasks in the company to Weston

to

the potential that Weston

up the pawn in the chess box and tossed it

your breath!"

hand and complained, "Oh, so you’re kicking me out now that she’s here, are

"Get out!"

a smile.As Chris walked past Stella, he stopped beside her

"Not bad!" he sneered.

"I’ve really underestimated you!"

ahead and ignored him, having no desire to take his words to heart Once Chris was

her to take a seat and

after a long silence, "I don’t really like