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!"

out of the study.It was Chris Ford "He came here

while brewing a

was just about to

get older, finding a companion who’d spend the day

his, but even he had a piano shop to look after, so Warren often found

so strange about me being

only natural that I’d be spending time

than when he was with

relationship with Weston was

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

Ford

over the crucial tasks in the

due to their different

clearly saw the potential that Weston displayed to achieve great

the

your breath!" he

Chris caught the pawn in his hand and complained, "Oh, so you’re kicking me out now that

"Get out!"

Stella, he stopped

"Not bad!" he sneered.

"I’ve really underestimated you!"

to heart Once Chris was gone, Warren

her to take a seat and poured her a cup

a long silence, "I don’t really like